The Smurfette Costume

The Smurfette Costume – A Sexy Erotic Story

It was the night of the annual Halloween party and everyone was dressed to impress. The music was loud, the lights were flashing, and there was an air of excitement in the air as all the guests mingled and laughed, trying to think of the most outrageous costume they could come up with this year.

That was when I saw her. Standing across the room, she was dressed head-to-toe in a bright blue Smurfette costume. From her sparkly white shoes to her cute little blue Smurf hat, she looked like the picture of innocence and naivety. But when our eyes met, I knew that this wasn’t an innocent little girl underneath that costume.

I made my way over to her and introduced myself. She smiled and shook my hand, introducing herself as Julie. I asked her why she had chosen to dress up as Smurfette, and she giggled, telling me that she had always been a bit of a tomboy and that she had always loved cartoons, so the Smurfette costume had seemed like the perfect choice. With that, Julie took me by the hand and dragged me out of the party, onto the dance floor.

We danced wildly, the music flowing through our veins as we moved our bodies to the beat. My hands explored her body, and I soon found that the Smurfette costume was hiding a body of pure pleasure. I couldn’t believe how smooth and soft her skin was as I caressed her curves, feeling every inch of her against my own body.

Julie smiled at me, her eyes glimmering in the night, and I knew that I had to have her. I picked her up and carried her out of the club, my heart pounding as I realized how badly I wanted her.

When we got back to my place, Julie undressed slowly, revealing a perfectly sculpted body beneath the costume. I gasped as I saw her, letting out a slight moan as my eyes roamed over her body. As soon as I saw her, I couldn’t help myself: I had to have her.

I pulled her close and kissed her deeply, letting my tongue explore her mouth. Julie responded eagerly, wrapping her legs around me and pulling me closer. Our lips moved together in perfect harmony, our tongues dancing in a passionate and erotic embrace.

Soon, our clothes were strewn across the floor, and it was time for the real fun to begin. I teased and nibbled at Julie’s soft, supple skin, savoring each inch as my fingers moved over her body.

I kissed and licked my way down her body, savoring each inch of her soft curves. My tongue explored her inner thighs, eliciting moans of pleasure that only increased my desire. Together, we moved into position, and I entered her tight, wet pussy, pushing deep into her warmth.

Julie moaned in pleasure as I moved in and out of her, the sensation of our bodies moving together in perfect harmony driving us both wild. I grabbed her hips and increased the pace, pushing into her harder and faster until she was screaming in pleasure.

We moved together for what felt like hours, grinding our bodies together in perfect harmony, each thrust pushing us closer and closer to the brink of pleasure.

Finally, we both came, our bodies exploding in a pleasure-filled finale that left us both panting and exhausted. Exhausted, I rolled off of her and we cuddled, her body pressed against mine as my mind replayed the night’s events.

I was so glad I had met her at the party, and even more glad that I’d chosen to take her home. I’d never experienced a sensation like that before and I was sure that I never would again. Our night together was one that I knew I’d never forget.