Halloween Getaway 
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
What better time of the year to book a weekend away than Halloween?


Halloween Getaway

John and his wife Jackie and another couple Errol and his wife Cassie were
going on a weekend break together. The men had seen a Halloween weekend break
advertised, at what looked like a quite luxury county hotel. And the price for
all this was quite reasonable, cheap would be wrong word to use, but let's
just say the two men were more than happy with the price quoted. So, it was
arranged, take the wives away for a weekend break, get some brownie points in
the bag for the men. Then they could mention that golfing weekend away the men
wanted to go on!

A weekend away with the wives in a plush, but cheap hotel in Autumn, and then
the men get to go on a golfing weekend in a hot country just as winter was
setting in. Now that wasn't a bad trade off was it, well the men thought they
had this one in the bag. After all what could go wrong with their little plan,
it was just a weekend away after all?

It was time for the black couple, the classy Cassie and her sport minded
husband Errol. Along with the white couple, the tasty Jackie and her fitness
mad husband John to all go on their weekend away. A Halloween weekend away!

So, it was all arranged, the hotel with their great weekend offer was booked,
the two couples met up, the weekend bags were packed and, in the car, and it
was time to set off. The couples took just one car, no need to waste any more
money of double the amount of petrol! And they headed off out into the
countryside to find the hotel they were going to spend a spooky Halloween in.
It had all been advertised as a 'Ghoulish Weekend', well what else would you
expect the hotel to do, it was a good way of getting the rooms filed at this
time of year after all.

The couples had been traveling for a couple of hours now, it was late
afternoon, practically early evening and the skies were already getting dark,
so everyone knew it was getting late. The temperature outside had dropped,
there was a dampness in the air and every now and again a spot of rain,
appeared and even that soon started to increase in intensity. Yes, it was
defiantly getting close to Winter now, but soon they would all be sat in front
of the hotels big open log fire with a good large drink in their hands. Plus,
the rooms at the hotel had those big old four poster beds so there was going
to be some real 'fun' going on later on too!

Unfortunately, as the weather conditions worsened so did the ability of the
Satnav to work properly, it was fading in and out, going around and around and
finally it gave up, 'Bloody Technology!' The men had to resort to some of
their basic skills, that skill of reading a map! To say that Jackie and Cassie
felt confident in their husband's ability to eventually get them all to the
hotel, was to say the least not too high! But what else could the women do but
rely on their men!

It got darker, it got later, and the rain was coming down harder, the country
roads where getting narrower, and the women's confidence was now all but gone.
But then suddenly in the cars headlight there was a sign, it said, 'something
Hotel', with an arrow pointing down an even darker, narrower lane, lined with
tall, 'menacing' looking trees! The sign was dirty and the men couldn't make
out the name clearly at all, but this must be the place, it was the only sign
for a hotel, that they'd seen. In fact, it was 'the only sign', for anything
that anyone had seen for 20 minutes so this must be their hotel, right?

Of course, it must be the right place, what else could it be? The two men
looked at each other as if in agreement and set off down the narrow lane. The
rain was coming down even harder now and there was a clap of thunder and
strike of lighting off in the distance. The women in the back of the car gave
a bit of a shriek and then a giggle at this, well it was Halloween and it was
supposed to be scary! But they were more relived that they had finally, well
almost, arrived at the hotel and could now relax, have some fun and enjoy the
weekend.

In the distance the faint lights of the hotel could be seen by the passengers
in the car, dim lights at the end of the lane. Lights obscured every now and
again by the thick tress on either side of the long uneven track they drove
down. Then all of a sudden, the car spluttered and stopped, the lights went
out, the heater stopped and all that Errol could do was to curse and steer the
car over to the side. To one of those passing points so it was out the way. 

What seemed like an age went by without Errol being able to restart the car,
even with all that 'advise' everyone was giving him! So that just left one
thing they could do, make a run for it. Get out and make their way through the
heavy rain to the hotel. Well it didn't look that far away did it? Not happy
with this, but with no other option they all agreed, the woman would make a
run for it, leaving the men to grab the luggage, of course, and they'd all get
to the hotel. "OK, Three, Two, One, Go!"

As everyone got out it seemed as if the heavens opened up even more and the
rain came down even harder, there was a clap of very loud thunder and
lightning lit the night sky up with its sparking electricity. The women,
Cassie and Jackie headed straight down the lane towards the hotel, while the
men, Errol and John went around to the boot of the car, collected the luggage
and followed on. The ground was wet, slippery and there where puddles all over
the place to avoid. This provide for an 'entertaining' rush for the safety and
dryness of the hotel. 

There were a few near misses as each of these weekenders came near to falling
on their arses, well John did in fact slip and went down, but no one noticed.
Everyone was more focused on the hotel in front of them. It was a large, dark
imposing old gothic style house that the people where running to, there seemed
to be just few dim lights in a couple, but not all of the windows. Almost as
if hardly anyone was there. Then a sudden and very loud clap of thunder,
immediately followed by a number of different lightning flashes seemed to
light up the whole of the old building. It was sudden, shocking and could also
have been out of one of those old horror films that John liked so much. What
was more worrying was that for just a second the hotel seemed to disappear; it
was gone. All that could be seen was the trees in the far distance. Then
another lighting strike and the hotel was 'back!' All very bizarre.

At that point all of these weekenders had wished they were somewhere else at
that moment, as it was pretty scary, but it was Halloween! But right now, and
here in the cold, wet night air, even if it was a bit frightening, the hotel
was the only dry and warm place they could make for. So, they all had to carry
on and finally the women made it to the alcove and the very large double front
doors. The men arrived closely behind them with the luggage and now all four
where, if only just, out of the rain.

But even though they were out of the rain they all felt a bit uneasy, they all
had a bit of a shiver to them, was it due to the cold and the rain they had
just run through. Or maybe it was due to the look of their hotel, the scary
look it had, was that shiver they all had a touch of, fear?

Well it was Halloween so it was OK to bit a bit scared, wasn't it? Each of the
weekenders had this though, and just at this moment, as if someone else knew
what they'd all thought, the door to the hotel, one of those large wooden,
old, doors slowly started to open. There was even a slight, but not too loud
creaking noise, as if it added to the moment, that scary moment. As the door
opened, it was the women who were the first to push their way through and
inside, they'd already had enough and weren't in the mood to just stand there.
The men, with the luggage, quickly followed on, they also didn't need an
invitation they were just pleased to be out of the rain and into a nice ...
... 'OH!'

Inside and the large open, old fashion and mostly covered with wood hallway it
was dark. The large chandelier that hung down in the centre was dull and dark,
Errol wasn't sure as he couldn't see too well if there were actually light
bulb or candles in the chandelier! But either way none was lit, there was no
light coming from this chandelier. Plus, there seemed to be a number of large
cobwebs all over it, he hopped it was a sign of Halloween and not the lack of
attention of the hotel housekeeper. Straight ahead and further down the
hallway there was a large wooden staircase that obviously lead up to the
higher levels and floors of the hotel. There was also a number of doors, some
open, some partly open and some doors closed, all along the length of the
hallway.

There was some old fashion dark wooden chairs and tables over on the left-hand
side, down along that side of the wall. The decoration of this whole area
looked as if it had come out of the last century, no make that the century
beforehand! As Jack looked around this hallway, this reception area, he was
sure that he'd see all this, seen this 'stage' in one of those old horror
films he liked so much. Over to the right-hand side was the obvious receptions
desk. Large wooden, dark wood, the kind that was high almost up to chest
height and curved round in a half oval shape.

On this reception desk was an old fashion candelabra, with five lit candles in
it. It took a moment or two for the weekenders to realise that these candles
were providing the main source of light here in the hallway and reception
area. The only other lights were a pair of smaller candelabra's, one on each
post at the bottom of the staircase, that formed the entrance to the stairs
and lead the way up to the next level.

Back behind the desk and here was the only member of the hotel staff that any
of the weekends had seen so far. Which did lead to a question, if the only
person here, that they could see was behind the reception desk, who'd opened
the main door? But that question could be answered later for now it was time
to book in, get out these wet clothes and start to enjoy their Halloween
weekend. The receptionist was a woman, and so the two men made their way to
the desk to deal with all this complicated booking in stuff. Plus, they just
wanted to make sure that there was nothing on the paperwork that showed just
how cheap, that showed just how much of a bargain, this Halloween weekend
break had all cost.

At the desk the men, John and Errol, got their first real look at the woman
who was behind it, and 'Wow!' she looked good, she looked good in a kind of
scary way too! The woman was tall, even behind that high desk she looked tall,
she was a white woman, a very white woman. She was somewhere about 30
something and was kind of a pale white with dark, jet black, hair. Hair that
seemed to sit high on top of head and then came almost flowing down and was
very, very long. Long dark hair that went almost down to her waist, it was
that long.

Then there was how she was dressed, in a kind of dark, black robe, a dress
with long sleeves and a very plunging neckline that showed off, all too much
of her very ample chest. With her blue eyes, red lips and very pale white skin
she had an also horror film appearance about her. John had noticed this, as
well as her large tits, and once he'd got over them, he thought he'd see her
before. Well not her exactly, but how she looked, the look of a witch or dare
he think about it she did have this sexy vampire look about her. John had this
idea that she even looked a bit like, 'now who was it, 'Oh yes', that's who
she looked like, 'Elvira!', that's who she looked like.' But of course, she
wasn't, that was silly, wasn't it?

The woman smiled at the men, her blood red lips giving a sexy but chilling
grin as she turned the registration book around for the men to sigh, at the
same time brushing away some of the dust that covered it. As she handed Errol
the pen it was now that the man noticed the lit carved pumpkin that was there
at the end of the reception desk, 'strange didn't see that before!' It was
almost as if this quiet large pumpkin with a very strange and scary face cut
into it had only just suddenly appeared out of thin air, but that would be
impossible, right?

Errol signed himself and Cassie in and passing the pen over John followed,
completing the register for him and his wife Jackie. He laughter to himself as
he finished, and still looking down at the register. 'Nice Halloween touch' he
thought, seeing that the last person to sign the book before him and Errol was
a 'Mr Stoker, 1897'. Yes, John liked that, the old register book, the woman,
with those amazing tits, who looked like Elvira, the pumpkin 'where did that
come from?' The black cat that was now walking across the hallway and seemed
to suddenly disappear as it got close to a dark shadowy area. 'That was
wired!'

And then all of a sudden, "welcome to our hotel, I see you had to leave your
horseless carriage down the lane. Never mind you're here now, you can get the
automobile back in the morning I'm sure." The voice was coming from behind the
four weekender, who all turned to see a very old and slightly bent over woman.
An old woman wearing a Victorian looking black lace dress, that had a sort of
vail that covered her obvious white hair and face. It was difficult to see if
she was 'dressed up' for Halloween or was this really her. Well obviously, no
one was going to ask so there was just that awkward moment of just
embarrassing 'hello's.'

With the hello's over with the woman said this was her hotel and apologies but
there had been some confusion over the bookings and although there were enough
rooms still available there might have to be a bit of mixing around. The
weekender where not all together pleased with this but as they were all still
cold, wet and they wanted to do was to get out these damp clothes, take a hot
bath and then get something to drink! The old woman said it would all be
sorted later but for now she would get her staff to take everyone to a room so
they could get out their wet clothes.

Suddenly almost out of nowhere two young lads, boys appeared to the side near
to the reception desk, the weekenders where all taken aback by their sudden
appearance and as they turned back to the old woman there was now two young
girls, one stood either side of her. 'Now where did they all come from?' The
old women spoke to her staff, telling the two lads, dressed up as old fashion
bellboys to take the women to rooms 6 and 9. The two lads took a holdall each
from the group of bags next to the weekends, and surprisingly took the right
bags for each woman, almost as if they knew who was who's. Then politely the
bellboys lead the two ladies off to the stairs and escorted them to their
rooms.

Jackie and Cassie where quite impressed, the two lads looked rather cute in
their adorable old fashion bellboy uniforms. It remined the women of a girly
weekend they'd spent in the City not so long ago and the bellboys in that
'special hotel' they'd stayed in. The hotel where the boys, the bellboys were
just as cute looking as these two. Mind you that weekend had also had its ups
and downs, all of which happened in bed, or in the sauna, or in the jacuzzi,
or over a couch or chair, even out on the balcony. And all involved one of
those cute hotel Excelsior bellboys too, so the women wondered ... ... ?

With the ladies now off up the stars and almost out of sight the two men's
eyes fell onto the two young girls stood either side of the old woman. John
and Errol wondered if they were going to be 'escorted' to their rooms by one
of these young beauties? The sweet, succulent blond looking girl or the
interesting, slightly mysterious looking oriental girl. Grins appeared on the
men's faces and a few maybe 'naughty' thoughts entered their heads, but these
quickly melted away as the old woman told them they could collect their keys
from the reception desk. Then she turned around and walked away, the two nice
looking young girls followed her and the men's disappointment was obvious. But
even so just before they had all walked off, John was convinced the blond had
stared directly at him and smiled and Errol was positive the oriental girl had
grinned at him, in a good way of course. So even though the men were
disappointed when the girls had just walked off, but there was something
defiantly there, each man was sure of that! 

But then another thought, maybe the receptionist with the big tits, 'Elvira'.
She could show them to their rooms, now that could also be interesting. Both
men turned to the desk and smiled. Just as the receptionist pushed two keys
across it towards them and then pointed to the stairs. "Up the stairs, turn
right and you'll eventually find the rooms, maybe!"

So much for being showed to theirs room! The men grabbed a key each then their
bags and turned to the stairs, Errol turned to take a quick look back at those
lovely girls and, 'strange they're gone!' Now that was weird as there was no
sign of the old woman or the two girls. They were nowhere to be seen, where
could they had gone to so quickly and in fact where was the woman from behind
the reception desk, she seemed to have 'vanished' too!

Up the stairs and turning left the women, Jackie and Cassie where shown down a
long dark corridor lit by candles at various places until they came to their
rooms. Two bright red doors, doors cover in what looked like a red velvet
material, 'strange for a door.' These were rooms 6 & 9, and how odd to have
two doors next to each other that were numbered this way? The cute bellboys
opened the doors for the ladies, stood aside and let Cassie and Jacki enter
their rooms ... ... or was that room?

The two doors led into just one large room, one large bedroom, a luxurious
room with one very large, very ornate and stylish bed right in the middle of
it. An elegant fourposter bed with lavish decorative drapes, red silk sheets,
a bed that looked as if it large enough for a number of people to ... ... all
have fun on! The classy black Cassie and the tasty white Jackie where more
than a little impressed with this. Then both women had the same though, one
room, one very large bed, two women, plus the two cute bellboys, 'did this
suddenly become their birthdays or something?'

Elsewhere in the hotel and the women's husbands, who'd somehow escaped their
wife's thoughts right now were trying to find rooms. The men had turned right
at the top of the stairs and where now looking around for rooms number 1, the
number on John's key and room number 2, the number on Errol's key. It was
about now that John wondered why he hadn't seen any of the other guests here
at the hotel. Errol was also thinking that apart from 'Elvira' behind the
reception desk, the old woman and those two quite nice, lovely looking girls
and of course those two stupidly dressed up 'bellboy's', he hadn't seen anyone
else either. No other guests, no one else, strange, plus he hadn't liked the
way that one of those lads had looked at his wife almost as if the boy was
thinking of ... ... !

Just then John had found the corridor with their rooms in it, well that's what
he first thought then he looked down the long, very, very long corridor. The
unusually long corridor where all the rooms on one side where numbered, 1 and
all the rooms on the other side where numbered, 2! How strange was that? But
the men were still cold and wet and needed to get warm and changed before they
could start to wonder about silly things like that. So, they'd meet in 20
minutes or so and go and find their wives, but right now it was time to sort
themselves out. John unlocked the first and nearest room 1, Errol opened up
the first room 2 and both went inside their rooms.

Back on the other side of the hotel in room number 6 & 9 Cassie and Jackie
were also getting out of their wet clothes, well sort of! Impressed with the
room, the one large room they were both in the woman were both suddenly aware
that the bellboys were 'assisting' them in getting out of their wet things!
Each of these lovely women now had a young lad who'd stepped behind their
chosen female and slipped off her damp jacket. Now free of that each boy was
slowly and quite seductively unzipping the women's dresses, and somehow it
felt, to these women, as if these 'boys' were quite 'skilled' at disrobing a
woman in this way!

It was obviously the intention of these caring bellboys that the women
shouldn't catch a cold, it was best to get them out of those wet garments and
get some heat into those ripe female bodies. The bellboy's hands where quite
tender to the touch, in a stimulating way, both women were certainly not
displeased with this personal touch in how they were being looking after. It
was good to get out their wet cloths, it was all very good and pleasurable as
Cassie's young helper gently moved her hair to the side so he could caringly
kiss her neck. And for Jackie it was quite simulating as her boy carried on
with his errands as he caressed her back with his lips.

Suddenly there was no rush for the women to get changed and met up with their
husbands. The way these bellboys where conducting themselves in their duties
was, shall we say, very pleasurable for the women. And both Jackie and Cassie
were sure there was more to come! Back on the other side of the hotel and as
the men stepped into their hotel rooms, they both stopped suddenly looked,
stared and wondered, 'what the ... ... ?'

In room 1, and John couldn't quite believe what he was looking at, was this
really his room? He wasn't sure, he just wasn't sure at all, not sure what
this was or what was going on, but it all did look quite ... ... ! Across the
corridor in room 2, and Errol was also thinking roughly the same, 'what is
this?' Rooms 1 and 2 where good size rooms, even bigger than what you might
expect from a hotel room, but something else had grabbed the men's undivided
attention and it was how each room looked. They had this strange extra
largeness about each room, which might have been due to the way each was
'decorated!'

Room 1 was set out just like an old fashion schoolroom, there was a large
blackboard at the far end, then a few rows of those old wooden type desks. It
was a bit wired to have a schoolroom as a hotel room, or was it, a slight grin
came over John's face as he had a naughty thought about that. But there was
also the fact that he seemed to recognise this schoolroom, it was a bit like
the old classroom he used to go into many years ago!

Room 2 was also different from your 'normal' hotel room, this one was plain,
open, three white walls and over on the right side was just one long, full
length mirrored wall. The floor was also different, with blue matting, the
kind you'd find in gym or marital arts club. Now that was wired, not what you
would find in a hotel room, or was it? But it looked familiar to Errol, it
looked a bit like the old dojo, that martial arts cub he used to go to many
years ago!

And then similarly out of nowhere, as neither man had noticed before, but they
each now saw there was someone else in each room, someone with John in his
schoolroom and, someone with Errol in his dojo. 'Now where did 'she' come
from?'

In the schoolroom was the blond girl that John had seen down in the reception
area earlier, but how had she got up here so quickly without passing him, and
she was quick as she'd now changed and was dressed in ... ... 'Wow!' In the
dojo there was now stood the oriental girl that Errol had also seen stood next
to that older woman downstairs. But surely, she couldn't had got up here that
fast and to have changed too! The girls where now dress, suitably for each
room and for a second both men though, 'hay this is good!' Obviously thinking
the girls had indeed taken a liking to each man and that they were here now to
give them a bit of a Halloween treat!

But these two girls were definitely dressed for their surroundings. In the
schoolroom the blond girl was in a quite sexy looking schoolgirl uniform, and
John couldn't help but find her, 'Hmmmmm, Oh yes!' The shiny black shoes, the
long white socks, short dark blue skirt, white blouse that stretched tightly
over her chest. The school blouse with quite a few of those top buttons undone
and her red tartan tie hanging down low. Yes, the attractive young blond with
her bright red lips and short and slightly messy, in a sexy way, hair. She did
look good and somehow the man forgot all about his wife, and the girl now
looked somehow familiar to him. She looked somewhat like a girl that John had
gone to school with, and had liked back when he was just a lad himself. But
that was some time ago, but even so she did look good to him. 

Back in room 6, well through that door and into the very large and luxurious
bedroom and Jackie the wife had also forgotten about her husband. She was now
out of her dress, down to her underwear, ably assisted by her young bellboy
and was turned around and kissing her boy, passionately. At the same time her
hands were undoing the buttons of his smart, yet slightly out of date bellboy
tunic. Now she was assisting the lad out of his clothes!

In room 2, Errol was staring at the young oriental girl from earlier down in
the reception area and how she was now dressed, in a martial arts outfit, a
gi. The girl was bare foot, her gi trousers were blue, with a red dragon
pattern on the outside of each leg, then she wore a pink gi jacket. The jacket
was quite open, and showed a yellow top under it that held her full chest. All
finished off with a white belt around her waist, Errol thought she looked hot
and she was obviously ready for a good workout so to speak, a girl who liked a
bit of colour? And again, he'd now forgot all about this wife too, and for the
man there was also some familiarity about this oriental girl stood before him
now. Then he remembered when he'd started doing martial arts himself many
years ago as a young lad, there'd been a girl back then at that same club. An
Asian girl that he quite liked and this girl looked a lot like her!

Back in room 9, his wife Cassie had also forgotten all about him, her
attention was fully on the bellboys quite impressive boy cock that had just
flipped out of his trousers. After her boy had slipped her dress off her and
got her down to her underwear the woman though it only right that she 'thanked
him' for his dutiful attention. Getting the bellboys cock out and into her
mouth seemed the best way to thank him, and she as determined to thank him
properly!

Back in room 1 and the blond schoolgirl smiled and made her way up to John,
who ginned back. The girl had a sexy wiggle in her walk as she came to him and
when she got there, her smile beamed even more. Then getting even closer, she
put her hands up onto the tall man's shoulder. John could feel his heart
beating that bit faster now. She pushed her hands up, so her arms where now
around his neck, she started to push herself, her face up to his. John just
couldn't wait she was going to kiss him and then, he knew he was going to have
her. His head moved down to meet hers, his eye closed slightly and, WHACK!
OOOUUUHHH!

Across the corridor in room 2 and Errol was still enjoying looking at the
lovely oriental girl dressed up in her martial arts gi. He could and was
thinking of quite a few moves he could show her, this little girl could learn
a hell of a lot from him. He could also, maybe, show her some martial arts
stuff too! She came closer and closer to him, moved up the man, right in front
of him, her hand came up onto his face and gently stroked him. Her other hand
moved onto his hip, she moved even closer to him and Errol knew this girl was
going to get it. She was going to get a lot of it, a lot of him, and he was
more than ready to ... ... , SMACK! UUUUHHHH!

John called out in pain as the schoolgirls knee shot up into his groin, a
driving strike that took the wind out of him, giving him a load of pain and
also the immediate task of gasping for breath to refill his lungs. The sound
of the blond girl giggling was missed by the man as the pain was too intense.
He also hadn't noticed she'd moved her arms from his neck, taken a step
backwards and then her schoolgirl leg had moved, came up, around and CRACK!
UUUFFFFF! Having struck with her knee, she jumped form one foot to the other,
then flung that leg out and coming around fast it was only going to hit one
place, his face!

Errol, in his room also had a young girl that was up close to him and as she
caringly, almost lovely stroked his face, she brought that hand back and
slapped his face hard, really hard. Her strong, forceful hand had, moved away
then come back, striking across his face sending the shocked man stumbling to
the side. And before he knew just what had happened or before he could steady
himself, the girl lurked forwards, grabbed onto and pulled him to her, twisted
her body and, THUD! Turning she took the stunned man off his feet, over her
turning body and flung, flipped him, sending him down to the blue matting of
room 2.

That shiny shoe of the blond schoolgirl came thundering into the side of
John's face, dropping him down onto his knees and filling his head with a
shattering, electric pain. He tried to shake this off, just as the girl
reached out grabbed onto his head and WALLOP! Her firm schoolgirl thigh went
pounding into the side of his already hurt face and his head shook. John
dropped down onto all fours, closed his eyes and tried to deal with the pain
rushing around inside him. The schoolgirl didn't give him time to recover, her
hands where on him, dragging him upwards. As he was halfway there the girl, in
that schoolgirl outfit, twisted herself and flung the man she was holding over
to the side. John went crashing into one of the nearby old school desks, the
sound of him body thundering into the hard wooden desk filled to room. As he
fell, he gave a cry as he knew a few of his ribs had cracked at the same time.

With Errol on the floor, tossed over by the smaller oriental girl dressed up
in her colourful gi, he needed to take a second or two to pull himself
together and think this all through, 'this was all a bit too ... ... !' Before
he could think anymore the martial arts girl had her hands on the taller,
bigger black man, a firm grip on his head and Errol was being dragged back
upwards onto his feet. But before he got there, WHACK! The oriental girls gi
covered knee shot up into him, hammering his upper body, hurting him. Then she
flipped his head up and away, making the stunned man stagger back and stand
tall so she could, WALLOP! Flipping him upwards and into the right position it
allowed the girl to spin, twist, and send her leg up high and out, so her bare
foot went shooting into Errol's face. He spun around, went flying off and
crashing into the large mirrored wall, falling, smashing his face, body into
the glass.

In the schoolroom John was laid over the broken desk, the force of him
pounding into it had cracked the wood on the legs and also cracked his ribs,
he could feel that. It didn't feel good, it hurt and he knew he was in
trouble. In the dojo room Errol was on his keens in front of the cracked
mirror, there was glass all around him on the floor. He could feel his face
was cut and see his hands were too, could see the blood. He felt his body
shiver and knew he was in a whole lot of trouble now.

With both men in trouble on one side of the hotel on the other side the women
didn't seem to be having that sort of problem. Both Cassie and Jackie where
now naked and on the very large bed that dominated the joint rooms of 6 & 9.
Cassie was lying on her back while Jackie was bent over on all fours, with
both women's heads close to each other. Very close in fact as the women were
both indulging in a long, succulent and loving kisses. The women's mouth's and
tongues entwining and enjoying each other's. While behind Jackie her dutiful
bellboy was knelt there and thrusting the older woman with great enthusiasm,
with his large boy cock. As for Cassie, her diligent bellboy was also
delivering the goods. Stood next to the bed, he'd pulled his woman to him.
With her still on the bed and her legs wrapped around his youthfully body
while he pumped away at her, pleasing her greatly.

Back in rooms 1 & 2 and the two men were getting 'done over' themselves, but
in a completely different kind of way. John was dragged harshly up off the
broken school desk by the girl, pulling him up by a handful of his hair, and,
WHACK! Her schoolgirl knee came up, she twisted her sexy little body and drove
that knee into his chests as he was dragged up. Errol also had it rough,
crudely received a bare foot to the side of his cut face. He was still on the
ground next to the mirror after been throw at it and breaking it with his
face, CRACK! Before he knew it, the girls foot went in again.

The two men carried on getting beat by these girls, the schoolgirl hauled her
man up pushed him away from her so he staggered, then twisted, turned and,
THUD! Her leg came up, her shoe stuck so her spinning kick knocked John off
towards the door he'd come through. Across the corridor, the dojo girl had
also dragged her man up onto his feet. His cut and bloody face was quickly
smeared as she sent another foot across it and made Errol tumbled backward
towards the opening his entered through earlier. Even though both the men were
heading that way the two girls made sure before they reached the rooms doors,
they suffered some more, SMACK! WHACK!

Shiny black shoes, bare feet, fists where all added quickly into the men by
these young females before they reached the doors. Then with one last hit the
schoolgirl's clenched young fist came around and smacked John across his jaw,
WHACK! The dojo girl jumped, flicked her leg out sending the sole of her bare
foot into the middle of Errol's chest, THUD! Each man went flying backwards
through the open doors of room 1 and room 2. Back out into the corridor they
fell, but as they did something very weird, strange, even spooky happened.

Suddenly John's cracked ribs no longer hurt, and the cut on Errol's face all
disappeared. In fact, both men couldn't feel anything of the beating each had
just received from those young girls. It was like it hadn't happened, but even
so there it was in their minds, each kick, each hit, each strike. But also, it
was as if they could each still feel that pain, those blows, but in their
minds, now that was bizarre!

As they fell into the corridor the men couldn't stop, they carried on falling
but were falling along the corridor and towards the next room along. Which for
John was also numbered, 1 and Errol tumbled towards another room 2! As each
man reached his 'new' room they fell onto the doors which opened and 'allowed'
them to now enter their new hotel rooms!

As John fell into his new room 1, he managed to steady himself and stop, 'that
was good'. Errol wasn't so lucky he tumbled through the door of his new room 2
and dropped down onto the floor there.

This new room 1 was different, very different to the schoolroom John had just
left. This room was laid out as if it was a night club of sorts, in fact John
was sure it was a place he used to frequent when he was in his wild days at
university. The room was dark, the walls black with a few odd coloured, dim
lights up in the corners. There was a long, dark bar down the length of one
side with some silver floor lights to add a bit more illumination. All
finished off with three silver and black fixed stools in front of the bar.
This definitely looked just like the club that John used to go to. What also
looked so familiar was the blond woman that now walked from behind the bar and
stood next to one of those stools.

Room 2 was also very different from the dojo room Errol had just come from.
The new room 2 was now a garage, a backstreet workshop with benches going
along three side, and a scattering of tools, equipment all over the place.
Plus, a small yellow car with the bonnet up in the middle. How the hell did
that get that up here into a hotel room? The place even smelt like garage
workshop and it was a smell he knew. This new room looked just like the garage
he used to work in years ago when he should have been in college. Something
else familiar about all this was the Asian looking young woman that he now
noticed stood by the car, a woman that used to work in a caf near to the
garage workshop, but again that was years ago.

The blond, in the 'club', from behind the bar was attractive, she was very
nice to look at. John had to look hard for a second or two as this girl not
only looked like a blond that worked in that club he used to go to, years ago,
and this room certainly resembled it. But she had this striking similarity to
the young girl from the reception area and from the schoolroom. How weird was
that? But there was something else about this 'new' blond, that was how she
was dressed, black shoes with laces that wrapped up her legs to her knees.
Then a tight, short 'little black dress', that showed off far too much leg and
cleavage, or was that not enough?

The Asian young woman in the 'garage', wasn't so much dressed up, but dressed
down in a pair of red and black ankle boots, tight ripped dark jeans and a
green crop top with sleeves to her elbows. A top with frills around the
plunging neckline and end of the sleeves. There was also a long large beaded
necklace that one of her hands was playing with. But again, there was
something else about her Errol couldn't help but notice. Not only did the
woman, who must have been in her early 20's, have this remarkable resemblance
to a woman who worked in a caf near the garage, all those years ago. But she
also looked like the oriental dojo girl too! All very strange. 

Errol was still on the floor as he looked up and took this all in, trying to
still work it all out. Then as he started to push himself upwards and make
sense of all this the girl, the young woman also moved. She threw herself
forwards and towards the black man, and to his shock she came cartwheeling,
rapidly, across the 'garage' straight for him, and, WHACK! The young woman's
ankle boot came over around and down, striking Errol as he was pushing himself
up. Catching the side of his face and dropping her man back down to the floor.

John stood there looking, still wondering 'what the hell is ... ... ' But
before he could look for an answer the girl, the young woman was on the move.
From the stool she pushed herself forward and went spinning around and towards
the man. He saw her start to raise her lag and instinctively John raised his
arms to protect his face and head, CRACK! But the young woman had still struck
where she wanted, not raising that leg all the way up, her shoe came around
and its heel struck into the side of his kneecap. Dropping him down onto his
good knee.

The pain in his hurt knee took John's attention away, all too briefly from the
woman who'd done this. The young blond female now remined him that she was
defiantly still there by grabbing onto his head and hauling him upwards. As he
came up the woman twisted herself and dragged John, by his head, around as she
turned, just as she'd planed. As she spun around with John, she let go at the
right moment and, CRASH! John went off, flying across the 'club' and went
crashing into one of those fixed stools by the bar. First a desk, now a stool,
'was there no end to all ... ... ' CRUNCH! One very painful landing on top of
the stool was followed immediately by another devastating pain. The blond had
spun again, after throwing John into the stool, she'd moved again, her leg and
foot coming around and went crunching into the back of his head. Driving his
face into the metal pole part of the stool, breaking his nose and losing a
couple of teeth for the man. God that really did hurt!

In the 'garage' Errol was already in pain, the foot and the ankle shoe that
had come down had not only hit his face but the heel had scrapped and cut all
the way down the side of it. Having been cut by the mirror in the dojo room
and now here by the Asian woman's sharp heel he didn't think it could get any
worse. But she already had plans to make it worse for him. She came at him,
SMACK! Even though her hands were small, they were forceful as she struck him.
The blow forced his head up, so it was now easier for her to turn, spin and
drive her foot into his uplifted face, which was just at the right height,
WHACK! The blow from the young Asian woman's foot sent Errol tumbling over,
across the floor towards the car. Instinctively as he thudded into the vehicle
Errol tried desperately to pull himself up to escape, but WALLOP! Grabbing
onto the back of his head she now drove his face into the hard metal front
grill of the car, again and again and again.

With both men on the receiving end of another good beating, the men's wives
were still on their own receiving end of a good seeing to by their new
favourite boys. But even good bellboys like these, eager boys that always did
their best to deliver a first class service would eventually run out of steam,
so to speak. The boys had already delivered a number of times, each woman
getting a mouthful of overflowing joy and then getting filled as they moaned
with deep satisfaction. And now as both bellboys delivered again, on that
large bed the boys shot their loads over the women and dropped down onto the
soft silk sheets exhausted. Both women and boys needed to lay there for a
moment to recover.

On the other side of the hotel and SMACK! John was again struck hard by a high
black shoe as the blond woman's foot came across and smashed into his jaw. At
best the strike had dislodged his jaw at worse it had ... ... but all that
didn't matter as he fell backwards out of the open door of the 'club room' and
into the very long corridor, suddenly healed but with all those memories and
now heading down it towards the next room 1!

Across the way and, SMASH! Something hard, like a large spanner, that was in
the hand of the Asian female struck him across his face. But it was too cut,
bruised and swollen so it didn't make that much of a difference. The blow did
though send Errol tumbling towards and out of the 'garage' door and back out
into the corridor. Out there his body recovered but the memories the pain was
still there in his head as he was again drawn to the next room number 2!

Out in that corridor, where again they went falling along it in a weird way
towards their next doors. And it was at this point that something caught the
men's eye. Something there at the far end of the corridor, so far way but
suddenly it become very clear to both of them as they 'fell.' At the far end
of the long corridor but looking very sharp and clear were three figures. In
the middle was a tall figure dressed in a long black cloak that covered nearly
all of her. But even so you could see it was a woman with a hood up, over her
head, with her long dark hair coming down and covering the sides of her face.
But it was her eyes, dark, piercing and staring right into, inside each of the
men, it was almost as if they could 'feel' her eyes staring at them! And
somehow John and Errol knew that this was the small, bent over, old, white
haired woman from the reception area. 'But how was that possible?'

But there was something else, apart from the 'old woman' who was now suddenly
so much younger. On either side of her were the two young girls from earlier
too. Even though these men felt they had already seen, or was that met, these
two girls, only a few moments ago, and now there they were down at the end of
the corridor. The blond and the oriental girl. But again, there was
something very different about these two, was it the way they were dressed?
In knee length leather high heeled boots, and then a set of tight leather
shorts and matching crop top. Or was it the colour of each of these girl's
outfits.

The blond girls' leathers, her boots and outfit were all a blood red colour,
while her bare skin on show was all a bright girly pink colour, yes, her skin
was pink, 'different!' Of course, her hair was still that blond colour but all
of this did make her stand out and look different, but it was Halloween!
Which was all in contrast to the girl on the other side of the woman in black,
the oriental girls leather boots and her outfit where all a deep, dark green
colour. But again, there was something else, her bare skin was a much lighter,
and brighter shade of green, yes, her skin was green! Again, this girl's hair
was its 'natural' dark black colour, and again this all made her stand out
just as much as her friend. 

For John and Errol as they tumbled towards the next door all this was taken
in very clearly in the blink of an eye. But the main thought going through
both men's minds at this point was. Were they heading from one torturous
room to another to finally end up at the end of the corridor and to where
these three women where now 'waiting for them?' And if the women were
'waiting' for them what was going to happened when they got to that far end?
But that was all for later as now John fell into the next door numbered 1
and Errol dropped onto the door marked 2. And of course, each new door flew
open allowing the men to enter.

The men fell into their new rooms, for John room 1 looked very much like an
open plan office area, it was a bit like, no it was a lot like where he used
to work in that insurance job he got, his first 'proper' job, after leaving
university. For Errol he'd gone stumbling into room 2 which looked like a
doctor surgery or a hospital, something like that. After a second or two of
taking in how this looked Errol realised it was just like the hospital, he'd
got a job in, sometime after he left college.

In room 1 the office, there was a blond woman, maybe in her early 30's or so,
but again looking very similar to that blond young girl. This one was dressed
in a very smart office pinstriped skirt suit, with a quiet authoritarian look
about her as she peered disappointingly, over her glasses at John. He was sure
she also looked like a secretary who had worked at that insurance firm, when
he was there, but that was some years ago!

In room 2 the hospital, there was an oriental woman, who looked 30 something,
she was dressed quite nicely in a nurse's uniform. She looked very fine, sexy,
and as she pulled on a pair of latex gloves and gave Errol a quite nasty look!
But not only did she look a lot like that young oriental girl, she also looked
like a nurse, that the man liked, who was at that hospital when Errol worked
there, but again that was many years ago!

Back on the other side on the hotel in rooms 6 & 9 the hotels receptionist
'Elvira' made her way into the room. The room with that very large bed, and on
it the two very satisfied woman and the two drained, but very happy bellboys,
all snuggled up together. The woman with that 'Elvira' look, the busty woman
from reception, moved across the room and up to the large central bed. She
looked down at the happy couples, the classy black Cassie with her bellboy all
cuddled up to her and the tasty white Jackie with her bellboy snuggled
lovingly into her.

As she looked down 'Elvira' now clapped her hands, the two bellboys looked up
with sorrowful frowns on their faces, as the woman beckoned them to her with
her finger. But they knew they had to come, so to speak, and do as they were
told. As they crawled off the bed the women's faces looked down as they'd lost
their playthings. But 'Elvira' smiled, "don't worry ladies I have something
else for you, to past the times before I can return these back to you all
refreshed and ready!" Out of nowhere, stepping out from behind the tall,
Gothic looking woman, to one side was the young blond girl dressed in just a
short red satin robe. And to the other side of 'Elvira' the young oriental
girl, also just dressed in a short silk green robe.

Back in room 1 and WHACK! John went staggering backwards as a sharp blow for a
secretary's flying foot, a high heeled shoe, cut across his face. And across
the corridor in room 2, THUD! Errol dropped to the floor as a firm, strong
nurses clenched fist sent the taller man down.

In rooms 6 & 9 the two bellboys where leaving the joy of the two women on the
bed. But it wasn't all bad for these two as 'Elvira' guided the boys out, with
one of her hands on each of the young lad's firm buttocks, she had 'plans' for
these two before she would return them to the women. Obviously the two girls
that where now there would keep Cassie and Jackie busy until the bellboys were
ready to come back and carry on with their duties!

And already keen to replace the boy, the two girls were making friends with
the two women, the oriental girl had slipped into Cassie's arms and these two
were already exchanging tender kisses. The Blond girl was nuzzling up into
Jackie large tits and was ready to play with them.

Back in room 2 and Errol battered face looked up and SMACK! The Asian nurse's
knee delivered a shatter blow to his face as he knelt there on the floor of
the 'hospital.' Blood filled his mouth and nose, but the only treatment he was
going to get here was rough treatment! In room 1 and John fell back into one
of those swivel chairs, as he landed in the chair, CRACK! The smart shoe of
the blond secretary spun and came around. It struck hard across his face
sending the man in the wheeled chair skating across the 'office' and crashing
into the nearby wall.

So, in rooms 1 & 2 John and Errol where getting another good beating from the
blond and Asian women. Their bones where broken, their face busied and
bloodied and still these familiar women attacked and hurt them some more, as
the men got a good going over. While in room 6 & 9 the two women there, Jackie
and Cassie, were getting an altogether different kind of 'going over!' This
was a much more enjoyable form of contact, that everyone here could enjoy!

The men were beat and kicked out of the office and hospital, out into the
corridor and into a what looked like a swimming pool area from one of John's
holidays, and for Errol a prison cell from that night he got arrested for
being too drunk! And the 'fun' started all over again.

In rooms 6 & 9 and at this moment the two young girls were making the two
women's stay here very satisfying! The girls were lapping the woman, Cassie
and Jackie, up into quite a frenzy. When the boys got back, they would have to
put in a lot more 'extra' effort to please the woman after these girls quite
superb performance here on that very large bed!

As that Halloween night went on John suffered at the hands of his blond, all
looking somehow different and older in each room. That was until he fell into
a dojo room and there stood before him was the oriental girl in her martial
arts gi, the girl from down in the reception area. Halloween also meant that
John' wife, Jackie was having a 'fun' time with her boy, her girl and with her
boy and girl together, and then she grabbed onto the interesting looking
oriental girl, kissed her and got down with her!

Errol also suffered at the hands of an Asian woman, women, all different but
the same as he moved from room to room. And in all these, it seemed she just
wanted to beat and hurt him. Then he fell into a what looked like a schoolroom
and there was a blond schoolgirl waiting to do this all over again with him.
However, his wife, Cassie was having a much better time with her boy and girl
and when she then turned gabbed and pulled the blond girl to her, and the fun
started all over again!

Halloween night carried on, fists and kisses, punches and tongues, kicks and
mouths. But it depended on who you were as to whether you got a Trick or a
Treat!

It was the morning of the next day and there was a hazy mist hanging around.
Jackie and Cassie both woke up and found that they were dressed and in the
back of the car. The same car they'd left it the lane when it had broken down
the night before. 'Now how had that happened?' It was all very strange and a
bit spooky, having driven down this lane last night broken down, then run
through the rain to get to the hotel. Then there were all those goings on in
rooms 6 & 9, the sudden thought about all those shenanigans with those boys
and girls went through both women's minds. It brought a dirty grin to their
attractive faces.

Now as the women sorted themselves out, they found a note at the front of the
car. It looked as if it was from the old woman that owned the hotel and said
that they had in fact last night come to the wrong hotel and here were
directions to where they should have gone! There was even an extra note at
the bottom that said 'speak to Carol in the hotel, she'll make sure you get
some 'special treatment' form those that work there!' Now that did sound
interesting.

Cassie and Jackie finished sorting themselves out, checked they still had
they luggage bags in the boot, yes, and got ready to head off to the right
hotel this time, with proper directions now provided. The fact their husbands
John and Errol where nowhere to be seen didn't seem to bother the women, maybe
they were busy remembering what happened last night? 

Cassie removed an old paper that had been blown by the wind onto the
windscreen. If she'd read it, she would have seen it was dated 1897, and
reported the fact that an old family house that had recently been turned into
a hotel had burnt down on Halloween night. The story read that small fires had
started in two of the rooms in the hotel and some of the family that owned the
hotel and some of the new staff had all perished in the fire. It was a sad
Halloween story.

And if the women had looked down at the end of the lane, they would have seen
what was left of that old burnt out house, the remains that where now just a
derelict ruin. But they didn't see any of this they just carried on to the
hotel they should have gone to, to finish their Halloween weekend break.

But somewhere else, wherever that might be, there was a man, no two men who'd
just fallen into a door and then into a room. In that room it was hot, very
hot, it was bright, red, orange and yellow and in that room, there were three
women. A tall woman in black and on either side of her there was a young,
blond girl dressed all in red and on the other side of her a young oriental
girl dressed all in green!

John and Errol had both fallen into this 'last' room and onto the floor, now
as they looked up and saw the three females stood there, they thought to
themselves, 'Oh shit!' And they didn't want to think of what in hell was going
to happen to them now. Just then the tall woman in black stepped forward and
"welcome to our Halloween party ... ... ... ... !"