Father and Son: A Luxurious New Home

The morning sunlight streaming through the opaque window of Josh’s room cast a warm glow over the lavish space. He stood in front of the wall-sized mirror, a towel draped over his shoulder, and grinned at his reflection. His well-toned body, honed from months of intense gym sessions, glistened with beads of water from the shower. Pride radiated from his face as he flexed his muscles, feeling the satisfying ripple of tension beneath his skin.

Josh’s gaze drifted to his new surroundings, taking in the immaculately decorated room and bathroom. The furniture, carefully selected for maximum comfort and style, seemed to blend seamlessly into the 3D models he’d seen before moving to the States. His father’s taste in design was impeccable, and Josh couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having such a luxurious space to call his own.

As he made his way to the doorway, Josh’s stomach growled, reminding him that he’d skipped breakfast. The sounds of workmen plying their trade still echoed through the house, a constant reminder of the chaos that was slowly taking shape around him. He navigated through the maze of boxes and unpacked furniture, finally emerging into the bright sunlight that bathed the pool area and terrace in a warm glow.

His father, Jonas, was already seated near the pool, enjoying a leisurely breakfast with his latest girlfriend, Angela. Josh’s eyes widened as he took in the stunning view of Angela’s curves, clad in a revealing bathing suit that left little to the imagination. He couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction, his mind wandering to the possibilities of getting to know her better.

“So, did you get a good night’s sleep Josh?” Jonas asked, throwing him a bottle of sunblock with a grin.

“Not really, but enough for now,” Josh replied, catching the bottle with a smile.

“We still need to finalize the sale of your holdings and get some decent costumes for tonight,” Jonas said, his eyes twinkling with excitement.

“Sounds like a plan, Dad,” Josh said, his mind already racing with the prospect of exploring the nearby mall for costumes.

As they finished up the paperwork around noon, Josh couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the substantial sum now at his disposal. His business ventures with his father had paid off in a big way, and he was grateful for the opportunity to become a self-made man.

Jonas beamed with pride as he handed Josh a folder filled with papers. “Any idea what you’ll do next?” he asked, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.

“Let me get settled in for a few weeks, and we’ll see,” Josh replied, his mind already whirling with ideas.

“Okay, then! Let’s get shopping and spend some of that newly earned money,” Jonas suggested, his face lighting up with a grin.

Angela, already sitting in the car, looked up as they approached, her eyes sparkling with amusement. Josh couldn’t help but feel a flutter in his chest as he admired the sleek lines of her sports car, a soft grey tone that seemed to glow in the sunlight.

As they set off towards the mall, Josh felt a sense of excitement building inside him. He couldn’t wait to explore the stores, try on costumes, and get a glimpse of the exclusive party that awaited them tonight.

When they arrived at the mall, Josh’s eyes widened as he took in the sheer size of the place. Few people milled about, and he felt a sense of trepidation at the thought of navigating the labyrinthine corridors.

The phone store was his first stop, and he emerged with a brand-new iPhone and a provider with national coverage. As he texted his new number to his father, he felt a sense of relief at finally being connected.

The store he needed to find was a large one, and Josh’s eyes scanned the mall for a sign of the ‘Santino RF’ logo. When he finally spotted it, he felt a surge of excitement at the prospect of finding the perfect costume.

The store itself was a treasure trove of costumes, with rows upon rows of racks and shelves filled with every type of attire imaginable. Josh’s eyes widened as he took in the sheer variety on offer, and he felt a sense of overwhelm at the prospect of choosing just one.

That’s when he spotted her – Megan, the lovely woman with shoulder-length red hair and a bright smile. She emerged from behind the counter, her eyes sparkling with warmth as she approached Josh.

“Hi there! Welcome to Santino RF. I’m Megan. How can I help you?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.

“I need a costume for tonight’s party,” Josh replied, his eyes locked on hers.

Megan’s demeanor changed instantly, her eyes flashing with excitement. “Follow me, and I’ll get you set up with one of our senior salespeople,” she said, her voice dripping with sophistication.

As Josh followed her through the store, he couldn’t help but steal glances at Megan’s figure, his eyes tracing the curves of her body beneath her fitted top. He felt a flush rise to his cheeks as he realized he was staring, and quickly looked away, trying to play it cool.

“So, what makes you think you’re not a big spender?” Josh asked, his curiosity getting the better of him.

Megan’s smile was enigmatic, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “I think it’s your age and the way you dress, dear,” she said, her voice low and husky. “But I’m fine with it, if you can prove me wrong.”

Josh’s face flushed with excitement as he grinned back at her, feeling a spark of attraction ignite between them.

Megan took him to a separate dressing area, a luxurious space filled with a chair, table, bar, and coffee maker. She produced a measuring tape, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she took Josh’s measurements.

“You’re obviously in shape,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm, as she took in the sight of Josh’s toned body.

“I’d like to think so,” Josh replied, his face flushing with embarrassment as he tried to play it cool.

Megan’s eyes sparkled with amusement as she continued to take Josh’s measurements, her smile growing wider with each passing moment.

“Okay, I think I have your size,” she said, her voice low and husky, as she stepped back to examine the numbers.

“Now, what theme would you like to dress in?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

“Show me some examples of Sci-Fi and Classic Horror,” Josh replied, his mind whirling with possibilities.

Megan nodded, her smile growing wider as she disappeared into the store, leaving Josh to wait in anticipation.

A few moments later, she emerged with a mobile rack filled with an assortment of costumes. Josh’s eyes widened as he took in the sheer variety on offer, his mind racing with excitement at the prospect of finding the perfect fit.

“These are just a few examples,” Megan said, her voice low and sultry, as she began to rummage through the rack.

“Depends on what you’re going for, dear – brooding and dark, shallow and easy, or masculine and attractive,” Megan replied, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she examined Josh’s expression.

“Show me dark and brooding,” Josh said, his voice low and husky, as he felt a spark of excitement ignite within him.

Megan’s smile grew wider as she nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Morpheus, Anakin, something like that?” she asked, her voice dripping with sophistication.

“Do you have Morpheus, from the second movie?” Josh replied, his eyes locked on hers.

Megan nodded, a mischievous glint in her eye. “I’ll go see what I can find,” she said, her voice low and husky, as she disappeared into the store.

A few moments later, she emerged with a smaller rack, filled with three costumes that seemed to radiate an aura of class and sophistication.

“These are the ones I wouldn’t mind seeing you in, if I was at that party,” Megan said, her voice low and sultry, as she held up the first costume – Morpheus from the Matrix 2.

“Why these three?” Josh asked, his eyes locked on hers, as he felt a spark of attraction ignite within him.

“Classy and heroic for Morpheus, dark and dangerous for the Colonel, and the lovable rogue in Star Wars,” Megan replied, her voice dripping with sophistication, as she held up the other two costumes – Colonel Jenkins from Starship Troopers and Han Solo from Empire.

“Let’s start with classy then,” Josh said, his voice low and husky, as he felt a spark of excitement ignite within him.

Josh took a few minutes to get into the costume, his fingers fumbling with the many buttons. The suit fit perfectly, thanks to Megan’s thoughtful measurements.

“You can come in now,” Josh said, admiring his reflection in the mirror.

“You chose well, dear,” Megan said, walking around him to get a good view. “It looks amazing on you.”

She stopped in front of him and kneeled down to adjust his pants, giving Josh an excellent view of her breasts. He couldn’t help but wonder if Megan was coming on to him.

“Okay, I’ll take this costume for sure,” Josh said rapidly. “Now, let’s try the others.”

“Can you hold this for a second?” Josh asked, handing Megan the coat.

As she reached for it, Josh handed her the next piece, and she remained silent.

With practiced hands, Josh undressed, handing Megan his clothing each time until he was standing in his boxers, his back to her.

He glanced in one of the side mirrors, catching a glimpse of Megan’s expression. She was definitely looking him over, and Josh couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement.

“Which one next?” Josh asked, trying to sound casual.

“Go for the uniform,” Megan said in a husky voice, her eyes locked on his body. “I always loved men in uniform.”

As Josh changed into the black, stern uniform, Megan hung back the Morpheus outfit, sneaking glances at his body whenever she could.

When Josh finished putting on the uniform, Megan adjusted his pants, making sure they flowed well into the high black boots. As she started on his shirt, she turned him towards a mirror and stood behind him, making final adjustments.

“I love men in boots, so dominating,” she whispered from behind him, her breath sending shivers down his spine.

Taking his cue, Josh grabbed Megan’s hands and pulled her into his back, her breasts pushing into his back and her hands gently caressing his cock.

Megan’s hands were like magic, massaging his cock and making him feel like he was melting. Josh let go of her wrists, looking into the mirror to see her face.

Megan was flush with lust, her eyes locked on his body, and Josh knew he was in trouble. He felt himself getting hard, and he knew he couldn’t resist her.

“Careful, we don’t want to get this costume dirty before tonight,” Megan whispered, her tongue teasing his cock.

Josh nodded, his eyes closed in ecstasy. When Megan’s hands disappeared from his cock, he opened his eyes to see her kneeling in front of him, a big smile on her face.

She licked the top of his cock, and then engulfed the head with her mouth. Josh stifled a groan of joy, his body responding to her touch.

Looking down, Josh could see her head bobbing up and down on his cock, her hands pushing his ass forward. He felt like he was in a dream, his cock throbbing with pleasure.

“Hmm, I love a shaven cock, so smooth and delicate to suck on,” Megan whispered, her voice husky with desire.

“My turn then,” Josh said in a heavy, lustful tone, pulling Megan up and setting her down in the chair.

“Ooh,” Megan whispered, her eyes closing in pleasure. “That’s been a while.”

Josh stopped for a second to look at her, his eyes locked on her face. “Really?” he said, his voice husky with desire. “I love to eat pussy, licking those lips, feeling you getting wetter, teasing the clit, I enjoy it.”

“Oh, I think I’m in love,” Megan joked, her voice husky with desire.

Josh grinned, his tongue swirling through her slit. Megan gasped, her hand reaching up to grab his hair.

Josh decided to give Megan an extra special performance, pulling out his box of tricks. He worked on her lips first, nibbling and sucking to get them flush and thick.

The occasional flick on the clit and streak up and down her slit, always ending up at her entrance. Josh could feel her getting closer, and he knew he had to speed up his movements.

With a few deft movements, he wetted his index finger in her cunt, pushed it all the way up in her ass, and stuck his thumb in her cunt, making contact inside.

Megan’s hands were playing with her nipples, biting down on a piece of her costume to keep quiet. Josh took her clit hood in his mouth, sucking as hard as he could, raising her clit so he could scrape it with his teeth.

Megan held onto Josh’s head, her body tense with pleasure. She was about to come, and Josh knew he had to keep going.

He switched to the clit, biting down when it was fully extended, and then teased the caught little pleasure point with his tongue in a rapid pace.

Megan’s body went rigid as the first wave of her orgasm hit her. She grabbed Josh’s shirt, her face buried in his chest.

Josh kept her in a state of orgasm for about two minutes, his tongue and fingers working magic on her body.

Megan fell back into the chair, her face sweaty and flush. “That was incredible,” she whispered hoarsely, her eyes locked on Josh’s face.

“Who taught you that?” Megan asked, her voice husky with desire.

“My mom taught me that,” Josh said, grinning. “Well, step mom to be exact.”

“Damn, that was some motherly loving,” Megan said, smiling.

Josh grabbed a few tissues to clean his face and Megan’s thighs from the juice she had produced.

“Thanks, dear,” Megan said, her voice husky with desire. “I’m too spent to move for a bit, I’m still on my high.”

“No problem, mind if I continue?” Josh asked, his eyes locked on her face.

“Go ahead, dear, fuck me silly,” Megan enticed him, licking her lips provocatively and raising her legs in a straight V.

Josh dropped his pants, sitting down on his knees to enter her. He waited a second, relishing the wet heat emanating from her cunt.

Looking at her face, Josh slowly entered her until his balls came to her butt. “Hmm, keep it there for a moment,” Megan softly requested.

Her hand moved to her clit, and she started to rub it slowly and gently. “What’s your name, dear, if I’m going to scream something, it should be your name, don’t you think?”

“It’s Josh,” he answered, grinning.

Josh started slowly, moving in and out of Megan, alternating his view between her breasts, her face, and his cock going in her cunt.

“Fuck me,” Megan spurred him on, waiting a second before saying “Josh” in a sultry whisper.

Josh didn’t have to be told twice, speeding up his deep penetration of her hot and wet cunt.

Megan’s juices were flowing freely now, and Josh rammed his cock harder and harder, getting closer to release each time.

“Come with me, Josh, I’m so close now, shoot me up, baby,” Megan whispered lustfully.

Two strokes later, Josh felt her cunt clamp down, the extra pressure sending him over the edge as well.

He felt his cock launch his cum into her, the throbbing intensified by her strong cunt muscles milking him for all he was worth.

A deep grunt accompanied his orgasm, and Megan cried again in his shirt as they came.

Both were grinning as they came to their senses, Josh’s phone suddenly ringing, startling them.

Josh quickly reached for the bag his phone was in, removing his still-hard cock from Megan.

Megan grabbed some tissues to stop herself from leaking juice and cum on the carpet, grinning madly at the situation she found herself in.

“Josh here,” she heard him say, followed by “what?” and “how, when?”

His face turned serious for a moment, and then lit up again.

Megan meanwhile had cleaned herself and was now moving on all fours towards Josh.

With an eyebrow raised, he watched her come closer, starting to lick and suck his wet cock.

It took Josh some effort not to voice his pleasure, resulting in a red head.

“Hold on, dad, I may have a solution,” Josh said, trying not to gasp.

He pressed mute on his phone and looked at Megan, who was smiling mischievously at him, her tongue over his cockhead.

“My dad is going to the hospital with Angela, she just broke her ankle trying on boots,” Josh spoke softly, not trusting his voice with Megan working on his cock.

“That means she can’t come tonight, and my dad can’t go stag,” Josh continued. “He needs a companion to enter and exit with, and who will rescue him from time to time, does that sound like something you could do?”

Megan’s face lit up in joy and surprise, bobbing her head up and down as to say yes, her cock still halfway in her mouth.

“Dad, I have a solution for you,” Josh said after her response. “I’ll take care of everything, you just get to the hospital and be on time back.”

“Oh, one more thing, what was your costume for tonight?”

Josh smiled when his dad answered his question.

“Okay, we’ll find something to match then,” he finally said and hung up.

Megan was really working his cock, getting him to come for a second time. She was enjoying the look he gave her, absolute rapture as she sucked hard while he came.

When he almost collapsed over her, Megan moved up, kissing him full on the lips.

Josh opened up, and their tongues met in her mouth, his cum still on her tongue.

A surprised look flashed on his face when he tasted himself, but the raunchiness of it all made him hug her tighter and kiss harder.

A few minutes of kissing and hugging later, they both sat down, looking flushed and spent.

Megan stood up and straightened her clothing, wiping the last of the cum and juice away with tissues.

Josh did the same and pulled his pants back up, moving closer to hug her.

Neither said anything for a few minutes as they stood in embrace.

“I don’t usually do this, you know,” Megan said softly, her head buried in his neck.

“I figured, but I can’t say I’m sorry, it was amazing,” Josh replied, just as softly.

“Will this be a one-time thing?” Megan asked carefully.

“Not if I can help it,” Josh replied with the certainty of youth.

“How old are you, anyway?” Megan asked, now curious.

“Seventeen, turning eighteen in seven months,” Josh grinned.

“God, I’m old enough to be your mother then, I’m…” Megan started to say, but Josh kissed her before she could finish.

“Perfect, that’s what you are,” Josh said, smiling.

Megan blushed and hugged him a bit tighter before letting go and stepping back.

“Okay, then, let’s finish with you, start on me, and you can tell me the plan while we try things on and change,” Megan said, smiling.

Josh nodded, looking at himself in the starship troopers’ uniform. Almost fetish fascist, he thought, but damn, it does look good on me.

Megan slipped out of her clothes, revealing her stunning figure, and Josh’s eyes were glued to her as she walked into the bathroom. He couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement as she reached out to him, her hands already working his cock with a gentle touch.

“Surprise, Josh dear,” she purred, “I’m sorry I’m late, but I had to arrange for a sitter for my daughter.” She leaned in close, her lips inches from his. “She’s only fourteen, so a few hours wouldn’t be a problem, but it’s more likely to be an all-nighter, so you forgive me?”

Josh gasped as she worked her magic, his eyes closing in rapture. “What is there to forgive?” he whispered, his cock growing harder in her grasp.

Megan’s hands continued to work him, her breasts rubbing against his chest as she spoke. “First of all, I won’t enter into a relationship with you. We can be fuck buddies or friends with benefits, but I’m not going to be your girlfriend.”

Josh nodded, still lost in the sensation of her touch. “I don’t want you to get hurt, I like you too much already, but that’s the way it has to be.”

Megan looked at him, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Second, don’t try to buy me, no huge gifts or whatever, it would cheapen what we have.”

“And finally,” she continued, “I’m not exclusive. I expect you to fuck other girls, hell, I’ll even help you get laid if you want, but I’ll be fucking other men, so no jealousy or anything.”

Josh grinned, feeling a weight lift off his shoulders. “I agree, but I’ll buy you gifts from time to time just because I like it, and I’ll spend money on you, just never as any form of payment.”

Megan smiled back at him, her eyes glinting with desire. “Deal then, now let’s get this edge off you, so you’ll think of something else besides my luscious pussy tonight.”

She moved to lean against the wall, pushing her butt towards him. “Now give me a good pounding, I’ve been wet all day thinking about you, so give me some.”

Josh did as she asked, entering her wet cunt with a smooth motion and starting to fuck her hard. Her wet pussy had hardly any friction, so he moved as fast and as hard as he could, even bumping into her cervix a few times.

“Fuck me, fuck me harder, boy!” she gasped, her fingers working on her clit as she came hard. Josh increased his speed, the contractions of her cunt in orgasm stimulating him into coming as hard as well.

“Hmm, that was wonderful again,” Megan purred, standing in the warm stream of water, enjoying each other’s body and closeness. “A girl could get used to this.”

“Ehm,” Megan started, noticing that Josh wasn’t getting any softer. “Why are you still hard?”

Josh grinned, his cock still throbbing with desire. “I can go two or three times in a row.”

Megan purred, her eyes glinting with excitement. “In that case, have you ever had anal sex?”

“No,” Josh whispered, his mind already imagining him fucking her in the ass.

“Want to?” Megan enticed him with a sultry tone of voice.

“Yes,” Josh whispered back, his heart racing with anticipation.

Megan moved a bit, positioning herself so Josh could enter her asshole. “Gently push the head in, wait a bit, and then slowly push it in until you can’t anymore.”

“After a few strokes, you can pick up speed,” she whispered, her hands a frenzy on her clit and in her cunt. “I like it rough in my ass, so don’t be careful.”

Josh nodded, pushing his head in and feeling the warm, tight sensation of her asshole. A few strokes later, he was pounding her tight ass with all his might, her hands a frenzy on her clit and in her cunt.

He didn’t last long, the new sensations and Megan’s moaning and dirty cursing making him come even harder than before. When she felt him come, she clamped her asshole as tight as she could, making her feel the gush of his cum shooting in her even more intense.

He was still deep in her ass when she came, her ass still milking his cock. The cry she let out would no doubt be heard by all in the house, but Josh didn’t care. At this moment, he felt the luckiest man alive.

As they lingered in a gentle caress, their lips danced in a series of tender kisses. Minutes ticked by, but they lost track of time, lost in the warmth of each other’s presence. Eventually, with a soft sigh, they broke apart, and Josh sprang into action, swiftly cleaning up and dressing.

With Megan’s help, Josh was transformed into his character in just five minutes. He added the finishing touches – the belt, holster, and prop gun – and set his officers’ hat and dress coat aside near the door. Megan, meanwhile, had discovered the box containing the Elvira costume and was laying out the various components on their bed.

Just as she began to put on her bra, Josh intercepted her, producing one of the bags he’d bought at the lingerie store. A sly grin spread across his face as he asked her to wear what was inside instead of the costume’s provided undergarments.

“Real silk?” Megan’s eyes widened as she gazed at the black stockings and gartered bodysuit. She asked Josh, her voice barely above a whisper, as she took out the delicate items.

“Yes,” Josh nodded, his eyes locked on hers, anticipation written across his face. Megan’s experience made quick work of putting on the stunning outfit, and she couldn’t help but compliment Josh on his excellent taste in size.

She looked breathtaking, and Josh’s resolve almost crumbled as he struggled to contain his desire for another passionate encounter. But for now, they had to focus on getting ready for the evening’s festivities.

As Josh gathered his belongings, a firm knock on the door broke the spell. “Five minutes, Josh,” his father called out.

Megan finished her makeup and adjusted her black wig, her high-heeled boots adding a few extra inches to her height. Josh couldn’t help but be impressed by her transformed appearance – the four splits in the dress showcased her legs, and the large cleavage left little to the imagination.

“Wow,” Josh breathed as she turned to face him. “You’ll definitely turn heads tonight.”

“Thanks,” Megan smiled, her eyes sparkling. “You look pretty great yourself, a bit evil and alluring.”

Josh opened the door for Megan, bowing low as she passed. “My Lady,” he said, his voice dripping with mock formality.

“Thank you, Milord,” Megan replied, her voice dripping with a fake Transylvanian accent.

As they made their way downstairs, they found Josh’s father, dressed as Van Helsing, waiting for them. “You must be Megan,” he said, taking her hand for a chaste kiss.

“I am in your debt, Milady,” he said, his voice sincere. “You’re a lifesaver.”

“Not at all,” Megan replied, her eyes sparkling. “The pleasure is all mine.”

Josh’s father exchanged a pleased glance with Josh, clearly impressed by the woman his son had chosen as his companion. “She’s really hot, well done, son,” he whispered, as they walked to the car.

Megan slid into the limo beside Josh, who grinned at her, feeling grateful to have her by his side. As they drove to the party, his father explained what he expected of her during the evening.

The conversation turned to their expectations for the party, each of them speculating about what lay ahead. It was clear that this was going to be an evening neither of them would ever forget.