by Lexi Archer
It was genius and crazy at the same time.
It was also getting harder and harder for me to concentrate on my job. Knowing that they were down there rolling around on that bed. Knowing that her tits were pressed against him, pressed against his bare chest now because at some point they’d pulled open the buttons on his shirt in a fit of lust, knowing that his tongue was exploring my wife’s mouth and they were doing it right in front of everyone, was driving me wild. It was sending me into a lust-fueled haze that made it difficult to concentrate on anything else.
Another crowd was coming through. I hit the roar button, I’d started just doing it before the crowd reached the room as standard operating procedure now to give them a bit of warning, not that it ever did a damn bit of good considering they just kept going at it without a care in the world. Then I ripped my attention away from the show in the room down below and to the people passing underneath as I reached a hairy arm down below and started clawing at them. I heard the usual screams of surprise, but I didn’t get any satisfaction out of it this time around.
No, my mind was completely on the vampire room. On what I was missing while I was reaching down through my hole in the ceiling and trying to make sure I terrified the people down there without giving them a chance to do anything stupid that might hurt me. There really was some skill to a job like this. At least if you wanted to make it through the experience in one piece.
When I looked back up I blinked in surprise. They weren’t rolling around on top of one another on the bed any more. No, they were standing with Liv at one side of the room and Justin on the other staring at her. He looked up at me and licked his lips, clearly nervous, and Liv also turned for a moment to give me a smile and a wink that nearly had me blowing my load in my pants.
If she was smiling and winking at me like that then it meant she had something planned. Something that had the potential to be better than anything they’d done up to this point. Considering everything they’d done up to this point was already so much fucking hotter than anything she’d ever done with another guy before I found myself wondering what she had in store for me and seriously wondering how I was going to be able to survive it.
The victims walked through the door and immediately Liv let out a blood-curdling scream. The kind of scream that could probably be heard throughout the haunt. The sort of scream that would usually be recorded because it would kill someone’s voice to scream like that as often as would be needed for a haunted house performance. It was so convincing that the people walking through the door nearly bolted for the other end without stopping to watch the performance.
Immediately Justin was advancing on my wife. She held up a cross, not sure where she even got that thing, but he batted it aside as though it was nothing. It went clattering to the floor and then he had her by the wrists and he was pulling her back towards the bed with her struggling every step of the way and begging him to stop. Meanwhile the guests were staring in fascination as he threw her down and then fell on top of my wife, his fangs going to her neck.
Only this time instead of doing the hissing fangs routine Liv kept up the struggling act and damn was she convincing. Damn was my cock rock hard watching this play acting. I figured we were going to have to do a hell of a lot more of this in the future, because this was adding a sexy new dimension to the whole wife sharing thing that was so far beyond any arousal I’d felt just from sharing her.
Justin finally looked up at the people still in the room and bared his fangs which were slick with fake blood. I wondered how he’d managed to pull that one off. He hissed at them and looked at one of the women in the group, a cute college girl.
“You’re next!” he hissed.
That seemed to be enough for the group. They were already obviously unsettled, and that was enough for them to turn and go running out of the room. It always amazed me that people could take the stuff that went down in a haunt so seriously like that, but then again I was pretty jaded from working on the other side of the curtain for a few years so who was I to say what was and wasn’t scary?
I know that what was going on down below was definitely more hot than scary. As soon as they left the room Liv looked up at me and winked again. The meaning was clear. Something was going down in that room. I wondered how long it would be before the next group came in.
Apparently they weren’t waiting though. Either they didn’t care that there was potentially another group coming through at any moment or they’d gotten complacent because so far everyone who’d gone through thought their act was all part of the show. Either way, things were starting to get hot and heavy down there in a way they definitely hadn’t up to this point!
No, it looked like they were going to squeeze everything out of the few brief moments they had together. Justin pushed her back towards the bed and once more they were falling down on top of one another. I reflected that it was probably a good thing there weren’t any surveillance cameras set up because they definitely didn’t want a record of what they were doing, though I was tempted to pull out my cell phone and make a record of my own. It wouldn’t be the first time I got video of my wife in action, but something told me that the crappy camera on my phone coupled with the low light would make it an exercise in futility anyways.
Not to mention it was impossible to work the damn thing with rubber hands on.
Justin was working fast. They were moving with a frenzied lust that was so hot to watch play out. He practically ripped the strips of cloth hiding her tits aside. It was actually a little like watching a vampire striking the perfect balance of monstrous and sexy as he ravaged my wife.
Yeah, we were definitely going to have to add in more acting to our sexual repertoire in the future.
My eyes were glued to the scene down below. To his hands running all over her body. To the electric sexuality of the moment as this man took my wife in a way no man ever had before, and that was saying something considering some of the adventures we’d gotten up to over the years. At the same time my eyes were glued to what was going on down there my ears were glued to the hall below for any sign that someone was coming through. I wanted to make sure I gave them plenty of warning since things seemed to be getting hotter and heavier than ever before. Shit, Liv was half naked now and pulling off Justin’s shirt revealing a surprisingly muscled body under all of that pseudo-hipster new wave vampire bullshit he was wearing.
I wanted to scream as I heard people coming down the hall. I wanted the entire haunted house to stop. I wanted everything to freeze in time as I watched my wife getting naughty down below, but of course the laws of the universe won’t going to oblige me in any way. Why would they?
So reluctantly, more reluctantly than at any point this evening, I hit the button that set off the snarling werewolf roar. Well ahead of time this time around because I wanted to make sure they had plenty of time to get situated considering they were both half naked. Even though it would be hot to think of people staring at my naked wife and getting a thrill there was no way of telling who would be coming through that hallway, so better safe than sorry.
I turned back to the vampire room but they were still going at it. Justin’s mouth was pressed against Liv’s and they were making out like there was no tomorrow. One of his hands was kneading at her tits like he was a desperate man who didn’t know if he was going to get a chance to be with her like this again. I smiled. That was a common thing with guys who got to play with her. They always thought we were crazy. That we’d somehow change our minds and decide we didn’t want any part of this lifestyle anymore. It never failed to amaze when we came back for more.
Considering we were going to be doing this haunt for the entire month of October it seemed likely that Justin was going to get way more than just one chance. They just needed to keep it under control. The crowds were sparse tonight because it was still early in the month, but the place was going to be packed by the end of the month and they wouldn’t have as many breathers to get up to their naughty fun.
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br /> His hand that was kneading her tit moved down between her legs and I cocked an eyebrow. Her back arched and her mouth opened but she at least had the good sense to hold in any moan that might’ve been threatening to break free. I’m sure that the sheer effort of keeping it under control, of keeping herself from crying out in pleasure as his hands explored between her legs, was probably adding to the arousal of the scene.
Any pretense at acting, any pretense at him holding her down against her will, was gone now. They’d been over come by lust and they were giving over to one another completely. Which was really sort of a pity. That little scene they were doing had been pretty fucking hot.
Of course them getting carried away also carried its own set of problems. Like the problem of getting discovered. I hit the roar button again but that didn’t stop Liv from gasping. It didn’t stop her exposed tits with her rock hard nipples sticking out as hard points from heaving under whatever he was doing just out of sight under her dress. It didn’t stop him from moving his head down to her neck, though I had a feeling he was just giving her a good old-fashioned mortal hickey this time around rather than any sort of vampiric love bite. Either way I’d take it.
Only there were the people coming down the hall. I could hear them yelling and shouting now. It sounded like a group of teenagers having a pretty damn good time. I rolled my eyes. Great, that was just what we needed. A group of teens, probably from the local college, running in and seeing that scene. They’d probably whip out their camera phones and record everything rather than reporting it to anybody. I had visions of my naked wife under a fake vampire moaning in pleasure being plastered all over the Internet where it would stay forever.
There was quite literally nothing I could do though. There was no way I was getting down there in time to stop anything. There was definitely not a chance in hell that I could make it back over to the ladder and through the maze that was the haunt to get in there and throw a sheet over them. So I put my hand down once more and clawed at people while at the same time praying for a miracle that would keep my wife from being discovered.
Turns out that the idea of getting caught was pretty hot, but actually getting caught was downright terrifying. Amazing how those two emotions could go together so well and so often.
Only when I was done terrifying them I looked up and blinked. They were completely covered. By several layers of sheets and a comforter. And there was no indication that anything truly naughty was going on. Sure it looked like they were getting it on, but the way they were arranged under the covers would lead someone walking into the room to think that it was, once more, all part of the act. There was no indication that something real was going on even though the way the sheets were positioned came tantalizingly close to exposing my wife to the crowd.
Immediately the guys in the crowd started yelling. Only Liv was throwing her head back and forth and looked like she was somewhere between pleasure and pain. Then she looked at them and hissed, motioned for one of the guys to come closer while she was baring her fangs.
To my surprise the guy actually approached them. I cocked an eyebrow wondering where this was going. Meanwhile there were still the simulated motions of Justin rising up and down under the covers making it look for all the world like they were two vampiric lovers caught in a forbidden embrace.
As soon as the guy got close Justin’s arm shot out and grabbed the kid. He yelled in surprise and tried to jerk away but Justin seemed to have him in an iron grip. Seemed to be pulling the guy closer and closer, so close that he had to see that Liv was completely naked from at least the waist up, but at the last moment just before he got too close Justin released his grip and the guy went stumbling back while rubbing his arm and cursing at Justin for hurting him, not that Justin seemed to notice or care considering he was still otherwise occupied with my wife.
My attention wasn’t on the guy they’d just scared, though. No, my attention was entirely on that spot where the sheets were rising and falling. I wondered if they were actually doing anything, impossible as that seemed, or if they were just putting on a show for the people in the room. This scene was definitely a hell of a lot more sexually charged than it had been in previous years, and I wondered how much of that was acting and how much of that was reality right now.
The others quickly scrambled out of the room, the one guy still rubbing his arm but that was his problem. There were signs out front that made it clear this wasn’t a hands-off sort of haunt. If you got too close to the performers then you ran the risk of becoming part of the performance, as most people learned to their shock once they found themselves being manhandled by actors in monster suits who were usually pretty damn strong.
As soon as they were out of the room Liv threw back the covers and my breath caught. I couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. It was obvious that her legs were spread apart, her dress had been pulled up, and his pants were loose. Loose as though his cock was out and he was actually pumping in and out of my wife at a frenetic pace. For the first time I noticed the intense look of concentration on his face and realized that was because he’d been trying not to go over the edge while he was fucking my wife right in front of those people and they had no fucking idea what was going on!
Over and over his cock slid in and out of her. Even from this distance I could see his cock pulling out, slick with her juices, and sliding deep inside her. Her tits bounced every time he bottomed out inside her and her mouth was open as she gasped with pleasure with each thrust.
Stars danced in front of my vision as I watched the forbidden dance taking place down there. As I watched the fake vampire forcibly taking my wife in the hottest bit of playacting I’d ever seen. She looked up at me and her eyes locked on mine. It was like the two of us were communicating telepathically as she threw her head back one final time and then I finally heard her gasping.
It was a quiet sound, but I could tell from the way she went rigid that she was being hit by one hell of an orgasm. It was always fascinating watching my wife come on another man’s cock. Knowing that another man’s pleasure rod was reaching the forbidden depths of her most precious treasure and giving her such extreme feelings. And it was no less fascinating this time around, and there was the added dimension of knowing someone could walk in at any moment and catch them if I fell down on the job and didn’t give them ample warning.
Her gasps were loud enough that I could hear them clearly, but not so loud that they could be heard anywhere else in the haunt. No, the cacophony of screams, both from patrons and from the recorded terrors in the house, were more than enough to drown her out if someone wasn’t right there in the room. Or right above the room.
Justin let out a quiet groan of his own and buried himself in Liv one final time. Her tits gave one final jiggle under his thrust and then he must’ve been blowing his load inside her. Filling her with his come in a naughty, forbidden, and very public taking of my wife.
They stayed frozen like that for a moment. They might’ve stayed frozen like that for all of eternity for all I knew, but I heard the telltale echoes of a group of rowdy people making their way down my hall and knew that this incredibly sexy moment had to come to an end.
One thing was for sure, though, Liv had definitely come up with a scenario that was surprising. I never would’ve imagined something like this actually working, and yet there she was down there joined with Justin in a completely public place while other people had witnessed their fucking and assumed it was all part of the show at every step of the way.
Fucking amazing. I couldn’t wait to see what happened during the rest of the month. For now, though, all good things must come to an end. I hit the button and the familiar werewolf snarl and howl echoed through the hall and into the vampire room. Liv and Justin sprang into action immediately trying to get situated, and I went back to my work of reaching down through the ceiling and doing my best to terrify the ever loving shit out of anyone coming down the hall.
I did
n’t even bother worrying about whether they would get situated in time for this group to head into the vampire room. They’d surprised me at every step of the way so far, so why worry?
When I looked back up as the crowd moved into the room sure enough they were completely back in their outfits and ready to go. They didn’t bother with any of the acting they’d done through the night. No, they just hissed and went for the people who went running from the room.
I smiled. I couldn’t wait until the night was over and I could work out some of the rock hard tension pressing against the hard metal of my platform, but more than anything I couldn’t wait for the performance tomorrow night when they were feeling a little frisky again!
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