Date: Sun, 23 Oct 2016 18:34:33 +0000 (UTC) From: Denise Tarmack Subject: The Halloween Elf THE HALLOWEEN ELF By Redhead Denise "Dammit! the young boy muttered to himself. "How could I be so dumb?" Kevin White had been looking forward to the Halloween party at his friend Greg's house since, well, since last Halloween. Last year was his first high-school party, and it was also the first time since they were in middle school that Halloween was "cool" again. Everyone had a blast at Greg's party last year. There was food, music, costumes, girls, and the sweet pool and hot tub in the back yard. But this year was different. Kevin had waited until the last minute to ask his almost girlfriend Denise to go to the party, only to discover that she already had a date. And if that wasn't bad enough, she was going to go to Greg's party. Well, he thought, it wasn't like they were really serious. They had gone to the movies, hung out, and made out a little, but that was it. Denise and Kevin were novice lovers, and had both made it to senior year with their virginity intact. Kevin had decided that this year he would just stay home. His parents took a long weekend and had gone out of town with friends. They were OK with leaving Kevin home, and assumed that he would be spending Halloween at Greg's house. They knew Greg's parents, and knew that there wouldn't be alcohol or any other shenanigans at the party. But now, Kevin was stuck at home, with a really nice pirate costume, alone on Halloween. He got some of the decorations out of the attic and put them out in front of the house as sort of a last minute half-hearted attempt to participate in the holiday fun. He decided he'd still wear his costume, and hand out candy to the neighborhood kids that came by. Maybe, if he was lucky, there would be a cute big sister or two taking little ones around who he could talk to. OK, so maybe a pirate wasn't the most imaginative costume idea, but Kevin had really worked on making it look good. He tied a bandanna around his head, eye patch, a gold hoop earring and matching gold chain around his neck, black jeans, and a pair of knee-high black boots he found at a thrift store. He unbuttoned his shirt down to his navel and used some body paint from the costume shop to give himself some fake abs and pecs. Well, they weren't actually fake. Kevin was a swimmer, so he had a nice, tight physique, he just used the paint for effect. He wasn't a big kid, only five foot five and one hundred thirty-five pounds. But all the swimming and working out paid off, and he didn't seem to have an ounce of fat on him. He had a fair complexion that he got from his mother, and even as a senior, he still had a few freckles on his nose. His blonde hair hung over his eyes just a little, and he looked like a surfer, even though his family lived in Michigan. Greg called just before eight o'clock to ask Kevin if he might reconsider and come to the party. But after talking for a while, they agreed that it would be "weird" with Denise and that other kid there. Suddenly, the doorbell rang as the first wave of trick-or-treaters arrived. Kevin hung up and, for almost the next two hours, he handed out handfuls of candy to ghosts, super heroes, Pokémon, and just about every major Disney character from the past 20 years. And, yes, there were a couple really cute big sisters. Kevin even got a phone number from a girl he knew from school. All in all, not a bad night. Then Greg texted "really a good time. you could still come over". Greg thought about it for a minute, but decided it would look strange showing up at ten o'clock, with no date, and answered "is she still there?" "yeah, with Robbie" came Greg's reply. Kevin answered "no thanks. I'm good. Later" Kevin realized that it had been a few minutes since the doorbell had rung, so he went to see if there were still trick-or-treaters on the street. He went out the front door and a few steps down the driveway, looking up and down the street. Seeing no one he decided it was time to shut off the lights and go play X-box. When he turned around to go back to the house, he was startled to see that one last trick-or-treater had somehow snuck up behind him and onto the porch. The kid wore a strange costume that consisted of a tattered, hooded robe tied with rope, and sandals that looked like they were made of animal skin or something, and the boy's skin was blue. As Kevin approached, the boy appeared to be shivering in the cold night air. "Hey, buddy. Sorry, I didn't see you there." Kevin called out. "I'll get the candy bowl. So, where's your bag?" Kevin noticed the boy's shivers. "Dude, you look like you're freezing! Come on inside and warm up." The youngster's teeth were chattering as he followed Kevin inside. Kevin locked the door and shut off the porch lights, and picked up the candy bowl. When he turned around he didn't see the boy right away. "Hello? Hey, where'd you go?" Kevin went into the living room and stopped dead in his tracks. The boy had gone into the living room where Kevin had the fireplace going, had dropped his robe, and was warming himself by the fire. The sight that greeted Kevin's eyes left him speechless for a moment. Except for the sandals and what appeared to be a thong made from the same material as his shoes, the boy was naked. He was blue all over, and not because of the cold outside. He had blue skin. "Hey! What the hell are you doing? Put your clothes back on!" Kevin yelled as he approached the small figure standing by the fire. Kevin couldn't help staring. The closer he looked, he began to realize that this was no child, but rather, a small man. His body was like the pictures of old Greek statues that Kevin had seen in school books, not quite body builder, but strikingly fit. He was maybe four feet tall, bald, his ears appeared to be slightly pointed, and yes, absolutely, blue. Light blue. His face was that of an adult, and his deep blue eyes were piercing. His nipples looked purple, and again, Kevin couldn't help staring, there was a noticeable bulge in the skimpy garment he wore. "OK, who are you? What are you doing here? You're too old for trick-or treating. And what's with the outfit?" Kevin demanded. The small blue man looked startled by Kevin's tone. "I am called Aymar" the voice was soft. "I am here for you." "Here for me? What the hell does that mean? I'm calling the cops. You better leave!" "No, wait. Please! Listen to me!" Kevin picked up his phone and looked at the strange visitor. "I'm listening. It better be good." The small man walked slowly toward Kevin, maintaining eye contact. His voice was barely above a whisper, "I am here for you, for no one should be alone on the Night of Magic." "Night of Magic? What are you talking about? And what makes you think I'm alone? My whole family is upstairs.", Kevin lied. "So you better get out of here now!" Aymar reached for Kevin and gently took the boy's hands in his. Kevin's first reaction was to pull away, but the look on the blue elf's face made him pause. Aymar spoke softly. "I know you are alone tonight. That is why I am here. What you call Halloween, it is the Night of Magic. It should not be celebrated alone. I exist for this night, to keep company with those who otherwise might sit alone in the darkness. Please, come sit with me." The tiny man led Kevin by the hand to the couch, and had him sit. He took Kevin's phone from his hand and placed it on the table behind him. With his back turned, Kevin could see that Aymar's skin was like his own, slightly different shades on various parts of his body. His blue buttocks were perfectly formed, just like the old statues he thought of a moment ago. The thin cord that held his thong disappeared between them and went around the tight waist. When he turned back around, Kevin could that the little blue man had a chiseled chest and abs, highlighted by a darker blue tone. Kevin could see that Aymar was completely hairless. With Kevin seated on the couch and his mysterious visitor standing, they were nearly eye to eye. The elf stepped forward and stood between Kevin's knees, placing a small hand on each one. "The world celebrates tonight, but you do not. Your loneliness makes me sad." He gently rubbed Kevin's legs as he continued to look into the boy's eyes. Kevin was mesmerized by the little man. He knew he should tell him to leave, but a part of him wanted to know just who he really was. "I thought you were a kid when I first saw you. How old are you?" Kevin asked. "In your time, I am many centuries old. I live only for this night, then I sleep. When I awaken, it is again the Night of Magic." Kevin wasn't convinced by the tall tale. "OK, that's impossible. C'mon, who are you, really?" The elf stepped closer, bringing his hands higher on Kevin's thighs. "All things are possible on this night. One only needs to believe." Kevin hadn't really noticed the hands travelling up his legs, but when small blue fingers gently caressed his crotch he jumped. "Hey! Don't do that! I'm not like that!" he startled. "Like what?" the small blue man seemed puzzled. "Have I done something to offend you? What do you mean?" "No, I'm sorry I yelled" Kevin apologized. "It's just that I don't, you know...." He looked into the elf's eyes and could tell that he was confused. "I don't, you know, do stuff with guys. I like girls." The elf seemed to understand. "Oh, I see. You prefer the company of a lady?" "Yeah, that's it" Kevin answered. "Nothing against you, it's just, I like girls." Aymar smiled as he leaned closer to Kevin's face, his hand still gently resting on the boy's slightly swollen manhood. "Have you been with a lady?" he asked. "Well, um, a little, you know" Kevin answered, embarrassed by his lack of experience. "Just fooled around and stuff." The elf nodded. "Have you been with a man, then?" Kevin's eyes shot open, "No! Never." The elf furrowed his blue brow, "Then, why are you so certain? If you have not experienced either, how can you believe that you have a preference?" Aymar deftly climbed onto the couch and sat on Kevin's lap facing him, with one knee on either side of the boy's thighs. Bringing his body closer to Kevin's, he whispered "All things are possible on this night." Kevin shivered as the tiny blue man's breath tickled his ear. The elf pushed his hips forward ever so gently, pressing his own growing member against the boy's crotch. "Allow me to show you the magic." Kevin could feel his own cock growing, straining against his jeans. He could feel his breathing increase. "I..I don't know about this..." his voice trailing off. "Ah, but I do, young one." the elf smiled. Aymar hopped of the couch and to his feet. Kevin could see the bulge in the blue man's pouch had grown. Taking Kevin's hands and pulling him to his feet, the elf smiled. "Show me to your quarters. There, you shall be more at ease." "My quarters? Oh, you mean my room? It's upstairs" Kevin gestured toward the steps, still asking himself what he was doing. Was this even real or was it a dream? Aymar led the way up the steps. Kevin couldn't keep himself from watching the tight, round buttocks and the muscular legs of the mysterious blue elf as he climbed the stairs. Reaching the top step, Kevin pointed to the door to his room. They entered, and the elf closed the door behind them. Moonlight coming through the window cast an eerie glow on the room. "OK, what now?" Kevin asked, his voice cracking slightly with nerves. Aymar pointed to the bed. "Sit. Let us make you comfortable." Kevin sat on the bed and the elf knelt at his feet and began pulling the boy's boots off. Kevin never wore boots, and taking them off was quite a relief. The elf stood and began to gently pull at Kevin's shirt. Since only one button was buttoned, it slid easily over his head, taking the bandana with it. Kevin's blond hair fell into his eyes. Aymar smiled and brushed it back with his fingertips, gently caressing the trembling boy's cheek in the process. The elf's hands went to the front of Kevin's jeans. Kevin put his much larger hands on Aymar's and stopped him. "I can do this part" he said. He stood, unfastened his belt and unbuttoned the top button of his jeans. Aymar grasped the jeans and slowly started to pull them down. Kevin's boxers got caught up in the jeans, or maybe in the small blue fingers, and he could feel them begin to slip from his hips. He instinctively grabbed at them, but the elf looked up into his eyes and smiled. "Please" he whispered. "Allow me." Kevin stood there trembling, while the small blue elf eased his pants slowly down his legs. He felt the cool air on his hips, then the tops of his buttocks, then his now throbbing cock sprang up, nearly slapping Aymar in the face. The elf stooped down and pulled the jeans off of each of Kevin's feet. He then stood up, took a step back and, folding his arms across his chest, looked the boy up and down, and smiled. Looking Kevin in the eye, his right hand went to the knot in the string of his small garment. Tugging slowly, he pulled the string, and the small piece of fabric fell away. Kevin gasped audibly as the blue elf's hard cock came into view in the moonlight. "Holy shit!" he thought to himself. "It's huge!" Kevin took a step back and the backs of his legs bumped into his bed. "Yes. Please sit." The elf whispered. He then climbed onto Kevin's lap again, straddling him. The warmth of their skin touching was electric, they both felt it. Aymar leaned forward and pressed his body against the boy's. Kevin had never felt another person's skin against his. His hands shaking, he reached up and tentatively placed his fingers on the elf's thighs. The skin was smooth and warm. Aymar pushed his hips forward and their two cocks touched. Kevin gasped again when he realized what had happened. He pulled slightly on the elf's thighs trying to bring him closer, to increase the sensation. The elf slowly started to rock his hips, rubbing his steel-hard cock against the boy's. He slid his hand between them and wrapped his small fingers around both shafts, as far as he could. Kevin moaned. No one, other than himself, had ever touched him there. Aymar began to slowly stroke up and down. Kevin's head fell back and a small groan escaped his lips as Aymar continued to stroke their cocks together. Kevin could feel warm wetness as the small hand pumped up and down. He thought it must be pre-cum, but who's? As the elf's right hand stroked both of their cocks, his left went to Kevin's chest and gently pinched a nipple. Kevin gasped sharply. He had never thought that his nipples might be sensitive like this, but boy was he wrong. All at once, the stroking stopped, and the elf gently took the boy's face in his hands. He smiled sweetly as he leaned in and kissed Kevin on the lips. Nothing intense, just once, and then he pulled back. Aymar's lips were so small and delicate, and Kevin felt the urge to kiss him back. But slowly, the elf lowered his head to the boy's lap. Kevin watched as the tiny mouth parted and took in the head of his throbbing cock. The sudden warmth and softness of the elf's mouth caused the boy's hips to jump. Aymar placed his small hands on each of Kevin's hips and held him gently, but firmly in place. The small blue head began to rise and fall, each time taking just another fraction of an inch of the boy's organ into his mouth. His lips pursed tightly around Kevin's cock, as his small tongue swirled around the sensitive head. "Oh my god" the boy whispered over and over. His head was spinning with an intense pleasure he had never imagined, while the elf worked his magic. A tiny hand found its way to Kevin's sack and gently massaged his balls while the heat and wetness of the small mouth was driving him closer to the edge. Then, suddenly, it all stopped. Aymar sat up and wiped his chin with the back of his hand as he smiled at the boy. Neither spoke. Slowly the elf climbed onto the bed and stood facing the boy, his feet now on each side of Kevin's hips. He looked down and smiled at Kevin, his deep blue cock bobbing in front of the boy's face. He gently stroked the boy's cheek with his fingers. Kevin knew what Aymar intended, but he wasn't sure he was ready to take this step. "I...I c-c-can't." he whispered. "I don't think I can do this." Aymar spoke gently "Certainly you can, young one." "B-but I don't know what to do..." Aymar gazed into the boy's eyes, smiling the whole while. "All boys know what to do. Sadly, many never try. You are a beautiful boy, and will make an excellent lover" he said softly. Kevin let his eyes follow down the elf's chest, stomach, and to the huge cock throbbing only a few inches from his face. He realized that it wasn't as enormous as he had first thought, and appeared to be about the same size as his own. It just looked larger on a body as small as Aymar's. Kevin's right hand trembled as he lifted it slowly and let his fingertips brush the side of the elf's hard cock. The purple head had a drop of liquid on its tip, which appeared to be blue. He wrapped his fingers around the warm shaft. It was an intense feeling of hardness and softness at the same time. He stroked once, and then once again. Leaning forward, he stuck out his tongue and licked the drop of liquid from the shiny tip. The elf shivered at the sensation. Kevin had tasted his own cum once, several months ago after an intense masturbation session. He had spied a girl at the mall wearing the shortest shorts he had ever seen, the bottoms of her butt cheeks exposed. He followed her around for a while, trying to be nonchalant about looking at the beautiful young ass. He couldn't get that picture out of his mind and, hours later, lying on his back on his bed, had shot several blasts of cum all over his chest and stomach. In the aftermath, covered in sweat and cum, he had dipped his finger into a pool that had collected in his navel, brought to his lips and tasted it. Salty, he had thought, but also sexy. Now, the boy's tongue had lapped a drop of warm liquid from the tip of the hard blue cock he held in his hand. It tasted sweeter, the same but different. Opening his lips, he allowed the hot cock to slide into his mouth. The elf knew the boy was a novice, and let him go at his own pace. At first, Kevin kept his head still and moved his tongue back and forth under Aymar's cock head. Then, he sucked a little, and moved his head forward to take a bit more of the blue shaft into his mouth. The elf placed both of his hands against the wall by the boy's head to steady himself, and allowed Kevin to experiment. The boy's hands found their way up the backs of Aymar's legs and gently grasped the globes of his ass. He squeezed, and was amazed by their firmness. The boy's head began to bob back and forth on the elf's cock, and Aymar allowed his hips to pick up the rhythm. The speed began to increase as drop after drop of warm liquid seeped from the hard cock into the boy's mouth. After several minutes, the elf placed his hands on the boy's head and stopped his movements. He slowly withdrew his shining cock from the boy's mouth and used his fingers to wipe away a few drops of liquid from Kevin's red, slightly swollen lips. Reaching behind him, he smeared the liquid between his firm cheeks. Broadening his stance on the bed, he lowered himself down until the boy's hard cock, wet with his own juices, nestled between the warm blue globes of his ass. Kevin felt the tip of his cock poke at the elf's puckered opening. The boy's eyes were wide as he realized what Aymar had in store next. The elf let out a breath and slowly lowered himself down, the young boy's cock pushing into him. He sat on Kevin's legs for a moment, completely impaled on the rock hard teenager's member. Then, the firm muscles of his thighs tightened, raising him up slowly. Kevin moaned out loud, and the elf dropped back down, taking the boy's full length again. Kevin slid down the wall and laid on his back with his feet still on the floor. Aymar placed his hands on the boy's chest and began to raise his body up again, until he could feel the ridge of Kevin's cockhead about to pop out of his tight opening. Then he plunged down again. The boy's hands grabbed fistfuls of his sheets as he tried to hold on. Up, then down. Up, then down again. The elf's powerful legs propelled his body as he pounded himself on Kevin's cock. Again and again, the sound of the elf's ass cheeks slapping against Kevin's thighs echoed in the room. The boy alternated between throwing his head back and moaning, and watching wide-eyed as the little blue man fucked himself on his cock. He was so hard that he was afraid his dick would break. Then he felt it. It always began with a tingle in his lower belly, and then spread to his thighs. Kevin knew he was close. He raised himself up onto his elbows, he was going to try to watch. The elf's hips were a blur as he pounded his ass onto the boy's cock. Kevin was panting, and a small drop of saliva now hung from his lower lip. Aymar locked eyes with the boy. His ever present smile had been replaced by gritted teeth, a low growl began in his throat. There were no words. There was no need. Kevin heard a high-pitched, almost animal like squeal, and realized that it had come from him. He saw stars. His entire body clenched and he could feel his boiling hot cum blasting into the elf's clenching opening. Five, six, maybe ten blazing shots. He had never felt anything so intense. He collapsed in a heap as the machine-like muscles of the elf's legs slowed, and the small warm body laid on top of his. They were both a panting, sweat covered mess. Kevin lapsed into a warm sleep. He was awakened when he felt the tiny body move from on top of him. Through half open eyes he watched the rippling muscles as the small blue elf climbed from the bed and knelt down on the floor between Kevin's legs. What he felt next startled him awake. Aymar's head disappeared as each of his small blue hands held the boy's thighs apart. Kevin felt kisses on his thighs, then lower. The elf's powerful arms lifted Kevin's legs up and apart, and a warm tongue darted between his cheeks. The elf's tongue was as muscular as the rest of his body, and wormed its way between the boy's ass cheeks and sought out his tight pucker. The sensation was overwhelming. Kevin reached up and held his own legs, pulling his knees to his chest. He heard the wet sounds of Aymar's tongue as it stabbed into his ass, and he nearly swooned at the feeling. Deeper and deeper into him, the warm tongue pushed its way. Then it slowly pulled back. Still holding his own legs apart, Kevin looked down and saw that he was hard again. The elf stood up slowly, and the boy could see his cock, hard and dripping. He gasped as Aymar took the small step forward and placed the wet purple head of his cock against the boy's quivering opening. The elf wrapped both of his small hands around Kevin's hard cock and squeezed. Holding tightly, he moved his small hips moved forward, the lubrication leaking from his hard cock mixing with his saliva dripping from the boy's pink ass. They stared into each other's eyes for what seemed like forever, but was only a moment. Then the elf pushed his hips forward and, at the same time, pulled on the boy's throbbing cock. Kevin gasped as the hot blue cock slid into him. Again, knowing the boy to be a virgin, Aymar held back. He allowed about half of his steel-hard cock to plow into the trembling boy's opening, then he slowly pulled back. Forward again, only a little farther this time. As the firm purple head brushed Kevin's prostate, a deep moan escaped his lips. On the next thrust, the blue elf seated his cock deep into the boy. Aymar was a physical specimen, his body was built for fucking. He pulled on Kevin's cock for leverage, and thrust his hips relentlessly. The slapping sound again echoed in the room, along with grunts and moans. The combination of sensations, pummeling of his ass and pulling on his hard cock, was too much for the boy. The elf sensed that the boy was about to go over the edge, so he increased the speed of his thrusts. It was his turn now. The small blue man's head threw back, mouth open. He grunted in time with his pounding into the boy's clenching ass. He squeezed and pulled on Kevin's cock. Aymar could feel his cum burning at the tip of his plunging cock, and he froze. Standing on tiptoes, he shook violently as he blasted his boiling cum into the boy. That, in turn, caused Kevin's own dick to pulse, spurting a hot volley onto his face, and another four or five on his chest. They were both done for, and collapsed into a heap on the bed. Sunlight streaming through the window woke Kevin. He found himself naked, tangled in his blanket. Sitting up slowly, he rubbed his eyes and looked around the room. He half expected to see a small blue man sleeping in his bed. He even looked under the blanket before laughing at himself. "Wow! Holy shit! What a dream" he thought to himself. Looking at his chest, he found dried cum. "I never came in my sleep before" he thought. He dragged himself from the bed and shuffled toward the bathroom to shower. He stopped to take a big towel from the closet before stepping into the bathroom and turning the shower on. He wondered to himself if he could ever tell Greg about his dream. He turned to hang the towel on the hook by the shower as he examined the dried cum on his chest and stomach. "Wow" he smiled to himself. Then, he caught his reflection in the mirror behind him. What was that? On his ass? Dried cum maybe? He wiped the steam from the mirror and looked again. It was...blue!