It was Halloween, a night filled with supposed frights scares and candy. I was sixteen, and far too old for Trick-or-treat. At sixteen you trade your ghost outfit for a set of bunny ears and a playboy suit. The candy takes a leave of absense and is replaced by fruit flavoured liquer and beer. Or so I thought at least. I wanted to be mature, a woman and not a girl.

I went to the local party with my best friend Emily. My breasts were freezing in the nights chill, I was wearing a revealing playboy bunny suit with a light cardigan over it. I wore jeans, my plan was to take them off when I arrived. Imagine the little kids seeing me dressed like that. Emily wore a gorgeous silk strapless black dress, la Audrey Hepburn. We arrived shortly, the house was already alive with people throwing themselves around with the beat of the music. There were couples on the chairs kissing each other, I spotted one of the girls topless. I assumed it was normal, Emily shrugged and walked in. We talked to our friend, the host of the party, he told me I could get changed in his bedroom. Emily walked into the crowd of dancers, instantly trying to find a partner to shake with. I walked up the stairs.

The room was empty, it was comfortable but had empty beer cans dotted around the variety of tabletops. I threw my jacket onto the bed, then looked into the large mirror as I slid my jeans off. I smiled, kicking my jeans aside and pushing my breasts together in a sexy pose. I was so confident, that night I thought I was the sexiest woman alive. I posed a few more times, raising my confidence and having a bit of harmless fun before I joined the party. I realised that my bra and panties did look silly in the suit though, something I missed if I looked from the front. I slid the straps from my shoulders, then unclipped the bra. The suit slid down my body slightly, my breasts bounced free from their constraints as I threw the bra aside.

As I began sliding the suit straps back up my arms, a boy entered the room. He was about my age, brunette with medium length hair, very handsome. I gasped in shock and he appologised, saying he was in search of something. I couldn't hear him very well, he must have been drunk already. He sat down on the bed, then collapsed backwards onto it. I locked the bedroom door, unwanting any more surprises as I got changed. I sat on th ebed next to the boy, completely oblivious to the fact that I forgot to pull the costume over my breasts. He layed there giggling as he smiled at me. "Are you okay?" I asked concerned, he could have been sick from too much drinking. "You've got great tits" He said, I raised an eyebrow before realising that I was completely exposed. I slid the costume over my breasts and blushed intensely. I appologised to him as I began to slide my panties down from beneath the costume, out of his vision of course. He sat back up just as I threw my panties onto a pile with my jeans and bra. He placed his hand on my leg and smiled.

He leaned in with his eyes closed, my eyes were wide open in complete surprise. His lips were so warm against mine. He opened his mouth slightly but mine kept shut, his tongue tried splitting my lips softly before I pushed him away. "What are you doing?!" I said urgently. A boy has never kissed me like that out of the blue, I was completely shocked, but somewhat excited. He smiled and leaned in again, his thumb stroking the top of my leg softly as our lips pressed again. I accepted, my eyes closing as I parted my lips subtly. His tongue slowly slid into my mouth, tickling my tongue gently as I moaned quietly. I sucked on his tongue gently, groaning between breathing as the kiss built up. His hand slid up my leg slowly, caressing it gently. He got to the inner thigh, teasing me gently with his fingers on the skin around my crotch. I tilted my head more as the kiss became more passionate, our mouths working in unison with each other, our tongues gliding over the other. His fingers finally found my slit, he started rubbing it gently through the thin silky fabric of my costume. I instantly broke the kiss and let out a low groan as his fingers lightly tickled my young peach. I smiled at him, kissing him gently on the lips as he pushed the fabric of the suit aside, revealing my soft cunny to the cold air in the room. He rubbed it generously, his whole hand sliding up and down my slowly moistening slit as I sat there with my legs wide open. I bit my lower lip to stifle any noises I would make, I didn't want to cause a comotion. I slid the straps off of my costume again, letting the fabric slide down to reveal my beautifully large breasts.