Your door bell rings out, several times now. You groan out. You hated this holiday.
You go to the door, opening it while holding several packs of cheap candy you bought at the $1 dollar store.
You see three young girls.
One is a white haired beauty, dressed as a cowboy with a long shark like tail behind her butt.
Another had blazing red hair and was dressed up like a China doll, she was an early grower too.
The final you thought was the prettiest. With short lovely black hair, ice blue eyes, she wore a very skimpy witches' costume, inappropriate for a girl her age.
"Trick-or-Treat!" They say in unison.
"You don't bother saying anything, wordlessly dumping the candy into their bags.
The redhead pipsqueak speaks up.
"Hey this candy sucks!" You frown angrily at her remark.
"Sorry kids, all the good candy's gone." You're about to close the door when a little foot lodges itself inside.
You're surprised, opening the door again. The cowboy shark girl had her hands on her side.
"Come on pardner, don't be like that. Can't we come to an arrangement?" She says while swaying her hips. It was very erotic.
The witch girl approaches you, she places a small hand on your stomach, lowering it slowly until it touches your crouch.
Your dick twitches a little, much to your worry.
"We just want some candy mister." Her voice is deep for a little girl, early puberty?
"We're nice girls, no need for trick. So what about treat?" She lightly grips your shaft. It's getting erect now.
A bead of sweat forms on your brow as you notice the lascivious expressions on the three.
"F-Fine, I'll give the good candy." You nervously say, ushering them in.
You look around, hoping no one saw them enter. Then quickly closing the door.
Well, this was certainly a different way of celebrating Halloween.