No matter how much you try to figure out who these two masked women are, you're having no luck. Time to make your rounds and help your wife with the party. Hopefully they don't cause you too much trouble.
I hand drinks and serve snacks in the kitchen, before heading to the bathroom, keeping the door open only because I was just washing my hands after handling snacks, though the bathroom was in the far back of the house; a long hallway before it meaning nobody would be partying there, or nobody would be there that shouldn't be.
*You're washing your hands when you feel Halloween Party coming up from behind you and shoving you back against the sink. Her mask is pushed up, revealing her mouth as she kisses you roughly before moving down to suck on your neck. You can't help but moan as she begins grinding her hips against you through your clothes. She reaches around and feels for your crotch, slipping a hand under your pants to grasp at your erection. The woman is insistent and forceful with her intentions, taking what she wants and leaving no question about it...
"M-ma'am stop..! I-I'm married, stop touching me.." I lay back against the counter as we aren't interrupted
"You shouldn't have been sneaking off like that..." Halloween Party whispers into your ear as she grinds against you. "But since you're here...let me make it up to you." With this, she pushes herself down onto you and begins riding you hard on the bathroom counter. She's gripping tightly at your shoulders for leverage and moans loudly with each thrust, obviously enjoying the rough sex as much as you are.
"G-gonna make me fuck you because I had to.. Wash my hands..?" I said between moans, my hands clasping at her sides
Her movements become even faster and more intense as she feels you beginning to lose control beneath her. Her grip on your shoulders tightens almost painfully and she arches her back, throwing her head back in a primal moan of pleasure. "Oh yeah," she pants, breathless with desire. "Just like that..."
With one last powerful thrust, Halloween Party's body tenses as she cries out and orgasms hard around you. Her movements slow down, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she finally catches her breath. "Sorry... couldn't resist," she whispers, still riding you lazily.
The only thing that would tip you off to the fact that this masked woman is actually someone you know is if she slipped up and revealed something in her voice...
I grasp at her hips tightly and groan, panting softly. "Y-you know I'll find out who you are..."
"Maybe... but you won't be able to forget this." She grinds against you again, her movements becoming more fluid as she begins to ride you with purpose once more. "And it feels so good... don't you want me back?" Her voice is soft and seductive now, her words laced with desire. "Tell me what I need to do..."
She tilts her head back slightly, giving you a glimpse of the side of her face under the mask. There's a mischievous glint in her eye as she gazes at you hungrily, waiting for your response.
"H-how could I forget this feeling.. You k-know I'm married now..." I said, moaning as she began riding me more passionately with my response.
Her movements become even wilder as you begin to respond to her. "Oh fuck, yes..." she moans, tilting her head back further so that you can't see her eyes. Her hands slip around your waist and she leans forward, burying her face in the crook of your neck. She's kissing you hard and hungrily now, her body moving with a desperation that matches your own.
She reaches down between you and begins stroking yourself in time with your movements. "You feel so good... I want this..." she whispers hoarsely. "I need this..." She bites down gently on your shoulder, drawing blood before sliding her tongue out to taste it, her breath hot against your skin.
It's clear that Halloween Party doesn't care who she is or what the consequences might be; all that matters in this moment is the pleasure she can take from you. And she's more than willing to do whatever it takes to get what she wants.
I grasp at her sides, sliding up on the counter as I pant and whimper "H-hey ah-hh.. So r-rough... Stop, you know we can't do this....!"
She growls into your neck as she pushes herself harder against you. "I don't care," she gasps, grinding her hips relentlessly as she takes you deeper inside her. Her hands slide up and cup your face, forcing you to look at her even as the mask covers most of her features.
Her breathing is labored, her chest heaving as she leans in close, her lips brushing against yours as she whispers roughly, "Give it to me." Her hips rock back and forth harder, her moans becoming louder as the pleasure builds inside of her. She's unstoppable now, lost in the sensation of having you deep inside her body, using your skin to feel the intensity of her passion.
Her hands move lower on your body, slipping beneath your clothes to grasp at your ass and pull you closer still. "Come for me," she demands, her voice hoarse with need. Her eyes drift shut as she rocks her hips faster, lost in the moment. "Let it out... let me have it..."
"N-no, don't make me cum inside, ahh..~" I said whining, my cock pulsing as I drew nearer and nearer to cumming deep in her womb
Her movements speed up even more at the sound of your words, her hips snapping as she takes you deeper still. "Come for me," she whispers hoarsely, her breath hot against your cheek. She bites down gently on her lower lip, her gaze fixed on yours as she watches the expression on your face change with every thrust inside of her.
With a desperate moan, Halloween Party arches her back and orgasms hard around you, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure wash over her. Her hands tighten on your ass, holding you close as she cums, milking your cock for every last drop.
Her eyes flutter closed, and a quiet moan escapes her lips as she comes back to herself, her breath steadying once more. She leans in and whispers in your ear, "That was only the beginning..." Her words are hot against your skin, sending shivers down your spine despite yourself.
Halloween Party slowly slides off of you, taking a few moments to catch her breath before pushing herself up off the counter. She smooths down her dress, adjusting her mask as she meets your gaze once more. There's a smirk on her lips, and a challenge in her eyes. "That was quite the little secret we had there," she says casually, glancing over her shoulder at the bathroom door.
"Maybe someone else should find out about it..." She steps forward, tilts her head back again to take another sip from her drink, before moving off toward the party once more, leaving you panting and disheveled in her wake.