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Dan looked at his reflection as he adjusted his mask. The man staring out at him from the mirror was dressed in a black batman costume. It was available easily enough, with the new look for batman becoming quite popular after the Dark Knight movies. It didn't have any hard surfaces like the original costume. The thing Dan liked about the costume was that it was really quite difficult to recognise someone wearing it. The cape and mask hid the body and the face quite extensively, not to mention that there were sure to be at least a couple of other batmans at the party. Dan hoped that it would discourage many people from talking to him.

He tied the black cape around his shoulders. Though he was 6' tall, the cape just about reached his waist. His brown hair were hidden completely under the mask. Only his black eyes and his jaw were visible under the costume. Dan was satisfied with the costume, even though he knew Cara wouldn't be. Cara was his girlfriend since three years. No, thought Dan. She was his fiance now, even though he sometimes had difficulty remembering it. He had proposed to her last week, and she had immediately said yes. As if there was any chance of her refusing. She had been dropping hints about marriage since the last six months. Dan had given in finally. His friends had advised him to hold on, but the only friend he trusted had told him to go ahead and propose. She had been his best friend for as long as he could remember, and Dan couldn't even think of asking Cara to marry him if she didn't approve of the plan. It helped a lot that Cara had become close with her too. It had taken some time for them to bond once Dan had introduced them, but he was relieved when finally they did.

Which was how he found himself in this situation. Dan loathed parties. He was a quiet guy, a bit reserved with strangers, but delightful company among friends. He gave himself a final look over before turning and calling out to Cara. She was taking her sweet time getting ready, no doubt making sure that she looked perfect. She had decided to go as Catwoman. Her costume was skin tight, and the outer layer had a rubbery shine to it. It came complete with a hooded mask extending from the neck with pointy ears and slits for her eyes.
 
Melissa laughed as she sat cross legged on her bed and watched her date adjust his batman costume. David looked good in it, his body in good enough shape that he didn't need the extra padding that some other costumes had afforded. There was something dangerously sexy about not being able to see much of anything but his eyes and jaw. The square line was accentuated and appealed to her. Made her want to nibble along the edge, even though they hadn't really taken the plunge and gotten extra touchy. She was hoping tonight would change things. She really liked him. He was sweet and charming, out going and made her laugh. Only one other person had ever made her feel comfortable with herself and that was her best friend Dan. Sweet, dependable and off limits. He'd been her best buddy since grade school and thinking about him on a romantic level seemed almost taboo and now even more so because he was the first to take the plunge and was engaged.

“So what's the plan now? You're not even dressed! You will be there, right?” David asked, spinning on his heels and playing with his cape, shielding his face and pretending to be all badass.

She laughed again, wiggling her brows. “Oh Batman! You make me quiver!” She teased and felt her cheeks flush. “Don't you worry. I will be there, I promise! Don't you worry, I'll find you.”

David let out a little grumble, but then grinned and leaned down, nudging her nose with his mask and then tilting his head to share a soft kiss. Her heart fluttered and she felt those familiar nervous skitter. “You better.” He murmured against her mouth and then pulled away. Just like that, the heat was gone and she felt a little bereft. It was always like that. It was as though the man had steely control. She wanted to ruffle his feathers a little tonight and see how far she could push. She'd confided in Cara and the two had plotted to secretly switch costumes. Keeping with the theme, Mel would dress in Cara's Catwoman suite and Cara, who was the more daring one, was going as Poison Ivy, complete with a brilliant red wig, a mess of makeup and a lot of sparkly green skin. The bustier alone would make most men drool all over themselves.

“Now get out of here.” She urged, “I can't be there soon if you're hanging around here!”
 
Dan's heaved a sigh of relief, as finally he heard the sound of running water stop. A few minutes later, Cara emerged from the bathroom, dressed in a black lace underwear set. Dan's mouth hung open, and Cara smiled. She knew the effect she had on him. It had been three years, but still he had trouble keeping his hands to himself. She hoped that it would continue once they were married too.

Cara walked slowly to Dan, tapping his chin as she reached him.

"Now I understand why Batman is never able to catch Catwoman ", she giggled.

Dan regained the use of his senses, and reached out to put an arm around her.
" I can catch you alright ", he mumbled, before planting a deep kiss on her soft lips.

Cara allowed him to kiss her, and even let him feel her ass through the thin material, before she pushed him away.
" You don't want to be late for the party, do you ?"

Before he could protest, Cara went on, " Me and Melissa have some girl stuff to talk about the wedding. We're going to meet you and David at the party. "

"But...I don't know David. I've just met him once. Can't we wait for you two..", he protested.

"NO", Cara said firmly. Besides, if you remain here, I'll never get ready.", she said. She pushed him gently, till he was outside the door.

Dan looked at the closed door for a few moments, before admitting that she wasn't going to open it. She must have sensed his reluctance, because he heard her shout from inside, " I promise I'll make it worth your while. Take the car. Melissa will pick me up."

Slowly, he made his way to the main door and out to the car. His hands automatically dialled Mel's no.

" Hey its me. Can you ask David if he'd be meeting me at the party or do I have to pick him up. And also, what are you two planning ? Cara said something about the wedding ..?", he asked, not waiting for her answer.
 
David didn't argue. He rarely ever did. Another little tid bit that irked her. He never seemed reluctant to leave, although he was always happy to see her. She just figured he was a guy secure enough in himself that he was alright with giving her own space. Still...it would have been nice to get a bit of a pout or feel as though she was more than someone to the time with.

She was pondering their relationship when her phone went off. After a moment of fumbling, she flipped it open and grinned, pressing it to her ear. Her heart fluttered in a way it always did when Dan called. She'd long since stopped analyzing the effect he had on her. He was her best friend, but it was like a burst of pure joy that ran through her veins every time she heard from him and she'd know him for the better half of her life.

Listening to his little ramble, she caught her costume bag, purse and keys and left the apartment to get into her own car. The short 5 minute drive didn't seem worth it, but the girls would need a ride to the party.

“Well hello to you too.” She laughed softly, her voice warm and intimate, the way it always got when she spoke to Dan. “Don't you worry about us girls. We're just talking girl stuff...you know, doilies and flowers and smelly stuff. Ya knoooooow...the crap you guys don't like to talk about.”

Another little giggle followed. “You'll spot him I'm sure...he's Batman! So look for the tall guy in the cape and you should be fine.”
 
" Hey, I would be happy to remain at home and discuss all the crap you want. But I guess Cara would kill me. See you soon then, I hope", David answered. He was surprised to know that David was going as Batman as well. He had been sure that Cara and Mel must have sorted out the costumes beforehand. He just hoped that Mel wasn't going as Catwoman too. Well, it was too late to do anything about it now, so he got into the car for the short drive to the party.

He reached the party within a few minutes. It was at some rich guy's house that neither Mel nor Dan knew personally. The invites had been arranged through Cara, but even she didn't know the host directly. Dan hoped the girls wouldn't take a long time. He didn't know anyone at the party, and although he wanted to get to know David better, he wasn't the type of guy to open up to strangers quickly.

As he made his way through the guests, he spotted quite a few superhero costumes. Thankfully, he didn't see any Batman yet. There were some good looking costumes there as well, real high quality stuff. Most of the girls took the opportunity to show a lot of skin, or had tight body hugging costumes which left little to the imagination. Dan made his way deeper into the throng of people, looking for David.
 
The trip to Cara's was quick and simple and soon Mel found herself being tugged into a very tight Cat Woman suit. The girls laughed as Mel wiggled and struggled to get the latex on. “It's bad enough that I can't wear underwear with this damn thing, but I feel like we should have oiled me down just to get into it!”

Cara burst into laughter, giving Mel a playful swap on the bottom as the suit finally gave and she was able to zip part of it up. “Do you really think this is a good idea? I mean, the guys are going to be surprised as it is being that these costumes leave nothing to the imagination really...now we're going to make'em guess who is who?”

Cara grinned and watched as Mel pulled her shirt off, then flung her bra unceremoniously to the floor as she fought her way into the rest of the costume. “It's all in good fun. I'm sure they will figure who is who in no time at all. This is Halloween! Time for Tricks and Treats!”

Mel rolled her eyes, but was smiling all the same. “Uh huh...you might be getting a treat...I'm starting to think I won't be getting one.”

Cara poked her lip out in a mock pout and batted her eyes. “No worries babe...if you don't get a treat in that costume, he has to be gay!”

“Yeah yeah...okay...you do my hair and I'll dust you down in green shimmeries. We better hurry or the boys are going to get all antsy!”
 
Dan spotted another batman roaming around. He looked like he might be David, but Dan wasn't sure. He made his way to him and tapped him on the shoulder.

" David ?", he asked, and did an awkward handshake after getting a nod. They were both almost the same height and build. The costumes too were nearly identical, one of those mass produced in China or somewhere.

" Do you know what Mel is going to be dressed as ?", Dan couldn't help asking David. He didn't want to see her dressed as catwoman too, it would be hilarious.

" Poison Ivy", David replied. It was evident that David felt uncomfortable in the situation too. Dan didn't know why, but he was not very keen of David.

" Looks like we're both gonna have sexy villians on our hands. I'll take Catwoman, while you handle Ivy. ", Dan joked. Dan was hoping that the girls would be here soon. He couldn't wait to see Cara in the Catwoman outfit. Her parting words through the door still rung in his ears.

" I hope I can handle Ivy. It seems to be going good so far.", David replied. He was subconsciously seeking Dan's approval. He had realised very quickly that Dan held a special place in Mel's life. And although David was a little bit jealous, he knew that she would drop him in an instant if Dan didn't like him.
 
Their transformations were really spectacular and both girls were rather proud of themselves. Mel had stepped out of her comfort zone tonight, flaunting her body, which she didn't usually overly do. She wasn't a prude, but was usually conservative compared to a lot of women she knew. “You think they'll fall for this?” Mel ask as they drove around the neighborhood a few times before finding a good spot to park.

“Oh I think they won't know what hit them. But to make it good, we need to split up and find the boys.”

Mel grinned. “Kinda weird that both of them dressed as Batman. Happy huntings!”

Giggling, Mel balanced on her heeled boots and gave her partner in crime a little wave. She'd checked her her deep red lipstick, made her that her long dark hair was still safely pinned under the dark latex head gear. Several cat calls later and Mel entered the bustling house. Eyes were on her, eating her up, sliding over the sweet curves of her feminine body. She smiled and made a cat claw and did a few silly “Meows'” for effect while her eyes looked around for Batman.

The music was blaring, bodies moving to the beat of the music as cups were carefully balanced, trying not to sloth drinks on fun costumes. A set of hands grabbed her hips just as she thought she'd spotted a dark cape and spun her around. She wobbled a bit and came face to face with a classic Freddy. “Wanna dance pretty kitty?”

She winked and grinned. “Sorry hun, I have a date with a tall dark bat tonight.”
 
Dan spotted Catwoman before she spotted him.

" I see Cara.", he told David, and moved off in her direction. He stopped when he saw a man in a Freddy costume grab her from behind. They exchanged some words, and the man walked away. Dan doubted for a second if it really was Cara. There was no way to tell from the costume, so he walked slowly and didn't call out to her.

" Remember your promise ?", he asked her, appearing before her from the crowd. Dan liked what he saw. The skin tight costume accentuated Cara's every curve and he couldn't help but be reminded of her of her parting promise. Glancing back he saw that David was searching for Mel. Dan would have liked to see his friend as Ivy too, but it appeared that the girls had separated.

He concentrated on his fiance before her. Dan became surer of Cara's identity, and moved closer. His hands were drawn to her hips, covered in the stretched fabric of the black costume. He could see the same lust in her eyes too, and he knew that she would surely make it up to him for keeping him waiting with David.
 
Mel's brightly painted lips curved into a small coy smile and she nodded slightly, saying nothing. The contacts in her eyes turned her pretty blue eyes into golden cat likes ones, just an added touch to the whole 'cat like' mystique.

She let him draw her a little closer, big hands grasping the curve of her hips. He looked even better than she had remembered earlier, though she wasn't sure why. And his eyes were extremely intense, focused on her like never before. Her pulse kicked in, excited and eager. Maybe Cara was right. Maybe this costume was going to work...maybe he'd finally come around and stop beating around the bush, so to speak.

Sliding her hands up his chest, she boldly moved them over his shoulders, wishing that she could reach a little bare flesh, but he was completely covered. Damn costume! Still, something about it also excited her. It was like being with a stranger...a tall, dark, mysterious stranger.

Raising on her tip toes, she pulled on his shoulders, urging him lower as she pressed her lips close to where his ear would be. "Miss me?" She purred out, her full breasts pushing against his chest.
 
Dan couldn't feel her through his gloves, but it also gave him quite a thrill to see her act all sexy and seductive. He caught her voice among the noise of the party, but her breath was lost by the mask over his ear. Her breasts were pressed between them.

" More than you can imagine", he whispered close to her cheek. The background noise made having a conversation almost impossible. Dan let his hands wander lower, resting on the top of her shapely ass. He didn't know if Cara wanted him to go further or not. Although she was pretty wild in bed, she sometimes disliked public displays of affection. It always confused Dan, as she was always dressed in revealing clothes. Maybe the costume helped her overcome her shyness, he thought.

Dan separated from her, leaving one of his arm draped around her waist. He led her to the area in the middle where couples were dancing to the loud music.
 
Mel's heart was pounding. He was really getting into it, or so it seemed and she wasn't going to question it, letting him pull her along to the make shift dance floor. Vaguely she wondered if Cara was having a good time with her best friend and how things were going there, but the thought quickly left her mind as he pulled her closer.

She grinned again and began to move to the beat of the music. Proud that she hadn't landed on her ass yet on the dangerously high heels she wore, Mel moved with surprising fluidity.

With a soft laugh, she spun around and pressed her back to him, feeling his gloved fingers grip her hips as she ground her bottom back into his. she was digging the heels!! With the added height, she didn't have to tip toe up or struggle to get just the right angle to tease. Instead, this was allowing the firm, full curve of her ass to push right against her target.

Slightly breathless, she hoped she wasn't going over board. After all, they had taken things rather slow and she was bringing it on thick.
 
Dan was pleasantly surprised by her moves. She was rubbing her ass right on his crotch. The effect was immediate. He was glad that the black costume hid his erection somewhat, and also for the cape which hid them from the sides. As Dan realised that noone else was paying any attention to them, he let go of his inhibitions.

His grips on her waist become firmer and he started directing her movements with his hands. Dan held her close to him, using her ass to pleasure himself. His movements were slow, and from a distance it appeared that they were slow dancing. But if anyone looked carefully they would be able to tell immediately that they were dry humping each other.

Dan was starting to lose his cool. There was something different about Cara's boldness, and he was delighted by the change. His hands reached around her to rest on her cloth covered mound as he stopped moving against her.

" Ready for me kitty ?", he asked huskily, keeping up with the character.
 
Mel was having fun, letting it all go, but despite her lack of inhibitions as David slowly rubbed himself against her ass, she was unprepared for his large gloved hand cupping her through the material of her costume.

She gasped and shivered, straightening a little as she dropped her head back to his shoulder and moaned. His thick voice made her clench and her pussy creamed, possibly ruining the inside of her costume. They'd gone from mild to HOT in no time flat and she was feeling the dizzying effects.

Forcing herself around, she wrapped her arms around his neck and letting out a soft meow. "Ready and willing big boy..." She purred, dropping one hand between them as well to rub his straining erection. "Why Batman...is that a batarang in your suit or are you just happy to see me?"
 
Dan's mind raced with the possibilities. He knew what he wanted to do. But acting on it was another thing. As her hands touched his cock through the costume, electricity shot up his spine. Without answering her he leaned towards her till their lips met. Wild with passion and longing, his tongue drove into her mouth, doing what he could not do with his hands on the crowded dance floor.

If Dan hadn't been so horny, he might have realised that she tasted a bit different. There was something off about the kiss, but he was too busy enjoying it to notice. He noticed a little hesitance from her too, as if she was also thinking something, but then it vanished.

His hands were at the back of her head, longing to be in her hair. But her head was covered by the costume. Slowly he separated his lips from hers, looking deep into her beautiful eyes, enhanced by the lenses she wore.
 
She hadn't expected that sort of kiss. A spark stole her breath away and the flood of warmth made her ache all the more. Her skin felt hot and flushed, uncomfortable under the costume as he kissed her with such fierceness, that she quivered inside.

Taken by surprise, she hesitated, for one split second a small warning bell going off telling her that something wasn't quite right. But the taste of him was intoxicating, drowning out the doubts and fueling her own need.

Squeezing him through the costume, she moaned into his mouth, feeling rather dazed as he broke it off and gazed into her eyes. His own were still hooded, shadowed enough that she couldn't make out the color. It was exciting!

Shielded by his cape, she continued to touch him, her breaths a little uneven. She wasn't sure what to say or how to go about it. All she knew was she wanted his bare warm flesh in her hands.
 
Dan was half aware of the room and the people in it. He was mad with desire and longing for her. The kiss had broken the last of his will, and he knew that at that moment, he would do anything to feel her with him. It was a raw primitive hunger for her, that would be difficult to subdue except by feeding it.

" We are getting out of here", he commanded. Disentangling himself from her, he took her hand and led her towards the exit. He felt a tang of regret when her hand left his erection, but her hand was not enough anymore. Dan forgot all about Mel and David, and quickly made hi way through the throng of people, dragging his fiance behind him.

Finding nowhere else private enough, Dan fished out the keys of his car from the utility belt around his waist. He planned to take her straight home and fuck her brains out, but he didn't think he could make it all the way there.
 
Mel let out a little breathless laugh as she move, tugging her purposefully through the crowd of people. She tried to catch a glimpse of Dan and Cara, but hadn't seen them since her arrival.

Feeling hot, she sighed as they stepped out into the cool night air. It was becoming hard to breath, between the bodies around them and the mounting sexual desire. She had David just where we wanted him as she watched him fumble with car keys.

"Wow...slow down...heels!" She protested, laughing as she tried to keep up with his long strides. She felt him tighten his grip just a fraction, then relax. She stumbled to a stop against what appeared to be Dan's car. Mel frowned slightly, ready to ask why Dan's car, but David was suddenly pressing her into the cool metal. She gasped loudly, his erection straining against his suit and hitting her right where it counted.

With a moan, she forgot about the car as they worked in tandem to open up the back door. It was completely out of character, crazy and insanely sexy and Mel was going with it.
 
Dan pressed her against the car door, his hands working behind her to get the back door open. The costumes seemed stupid now, preventing their bodies from meeting. As the car door opened, he maneuvered her till she was on her back on the back seat. It was a tight fit, and her legs were dangling outside the car. Dan was on her, holding on to the front seat to prevent his weight from crushing her.

His right hand was all over her now, feeling her breasts through the costume. He caressed and stroked first one then the other as his lips found hers again. This was mad and dangerous, as anybody who walked that way would be able to make out what they were doing, but they were beyond caring. He let go of the car seat, supporting himself with his knees on the back seat, in between her dangling legs.

" I want you. NOW", he said, his voice hoarse from desire. His hands roamed around freely on her tight catwoman suit. DAMN! Where's the zipper on this thing ?, Dan thought to himself as he tried to get her out of the costume so that he could feel her skin against his.
 
Mel squirmed and tried to spread herself further to cradled his body between her legs, but between the tight space of the car and her suit, movement was minimal. She struggled, gasping as he felt her through the suit and aching for more direct contact.

“It's in the back!” She breathed as he loomed over her, his cape making the already dark interior darker.
One hand dove under her and Mel arching, gripping the back seat and lifting herself up enough that his fumbling fingers could find the zipper. A breathless giggle filtered the car. “Higher!”

She felt him reach the zipper, his breaths uneven as he began to tug it down. The complex suit didn't lend much give, but before long his fingers were on the bare warm skin of her back. She shuddered almost violently, her hips jerking up to rub against a thigh.”Oh god...please, hurry!” She whimpered, squirming and now to free one of her arms as they peeled it away. Bare flesh came into view, pale, soft and hot. Mel began to wonder how this was logistically going to work! It was a one piece suit and had been a bitch to get into with help! To take it off would make having to ride home naked.

With a groan, she reached between them again and began to rub him in just the right spot. He was so hard, so ready. “Let me take care of you...” She moaned out.
 
Dan's fingertips ran the length of her back trying to find the elusive zipper. Finally, with a little guidance from her his lost fingers reached their target. Her giggle sounded a bit different but Dan ignored it. Her whimpering request for him to hurry addled his brain. With not a little effort, he was able to get one of her arms out of the tight suit.

Dan's thumb sensuously caressed her jaw, then the side of her neck, before his hand further proceeded over her collarbone down to her right breast trying to maneuver it within the tight confines of the suit, his thumb and index finger closing in dangerously near to the aureole through the fabric. As she started rubbing his erection he tried to guess how long he would be able to make it without cumming right here and then. He understood her request, and he imagined her taking him in her warm mouth, her velvety breath cradling his cock. But no, he needed to be inside her first, buried deep within her folds. Even though Dan knew it would be almost logistically impossible, he wanted to keep the costumes on.

With a supreme effort of willpower, he let go of her breast and instead grabbed her wrist rubbing his bulge through his costume.
" NO", he said firmly, lifting her palm from his costume. "Turn around", he commanded. As she twisted around, he controlled himself and gave her room. He could see that the zipper on her costume extended all the way from her neck to just above her ass. Dan tugged the zipper down all the way. Still, he couldn't see her sex, which was what he wanted. Dan thought about is for a second, then seeing no other way, he grabbed the open sides of the zipper with both his hands and pulled in opposite directions. The material gave way, and the suit tore till the opening from the zipper extended all the way down to where it separated into her legs. Immediately, Dan's fingers reached out and explored the tear to make sure that he could reach his target. His fingers brushed over her warm sex, wet with arousal.
 
She wasn't sure whether to laugh or cry, but it was incredibly frustrating, trying to get into a position in which they both won. She knew what he wanted the moment he told her to turn and she happily obliged, a thrill racing down her spine.

The zipper gaped, showing off a welsh of pretty soft skin, and then she heard the costume rip further along the seem and gasp, wiggling her bottom. The first touch of his fingers made her jerk and cry out. Pleasure rippled through her and turned her cry into a low moan of arousal. Thank goodness she had shaved freshly that evening...she was soft and smooth and slick with arousal. The smell of sex filled the small car.

She felt like a cat in heat, her body rocking back, silently begging as she hung her head down and let him take control. Biting her lower lip, she did her best not to beg him to touch her. God she need him there, filling her, stretching her tight little cunt as they both took their pleasure.

A soft whimper filled the air as she quivered with need, "Please..."
 
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