“Umm, no,” I muttered, the dread I was feeling growing up out of my stomach into my throat. I cleared it with a small cough to continue with a steady voice. “She just told me to wear this mask and that’s pretty much it.”
Surprisingly he just laughed at that. “Well, I guess she wanted it to be a surprise,” he said as he opened up his robe, showing me that was the only thing he was wearing. Now I’ve changed in locker rooms with dozens of guys, and used the group showers, and as everyone knows, rule one is never stare at another guy’s dick. But I’ve never had a guy, much less the father of the girl I was currently sleeping with, practically in front of me, so I was kind of stunned into speechlessness.
“So here are the rules for tonight,” he said, his flaccid member dangling below his slightly bulging gut, a tangle of black fuzzy hairs covering the area between them. He wasn’t in bad shape for a fifty year old guy, but he clearly didn’t work out much either. “All the men are goblins, and you will keep the mask on at all times. All the ladies are ghosts, and will also keep their costumes on at all times. No names are to be used, and be respectful, but so long as you are not told ‘stop’, anything goes. And outside these walls nothing is ever spoken of.” This couldn’t be happening, and I must be dreaming. “You understand?” he asked harshly, making it sound more like a threat than a question.
I nodded mutely, still unable to believe what he was telling me, figuring this had to be some kind of a hazing ritual, or a joke to prank me, or even a test to see if I was going to cheat on Jessica, but I couldn’t wrap my head around it. I just stood there, confused and nervous. He pulled out a black robe from a closet and set it down on the bench by the door that I’d say on before to take my shoes on and off.
“Put your clothes in here, and put this on, then come and join the party,” was all he said before opening the door to the kitchen, “Hey, save me a spot!” he called out to someone inside, and I could briefly see a few other guys all naked except for masks and open robes, talking with girls with only a small white sheet covering their top halves, and fishnet stockings on their legs, then he closed the door behind him. I didn’t know what to think, but I figured I didn’t have a choice, so I stripped down, put my clothes on the closet shelf, and put on the robe, holding it closed self-consciously, then followed him into the party.
I could see into the living room, and out onto the back yard, and there must have been dozens of ghost and goblin couples, most just acting normal, talking, eating snacks from the platters around the counters and tables, and out back some were strolling and dancing around the small fire-pit, but more than a few were downright indecent. Right inside the door was a ghost-girl on her knees sucking a guy’s cock through the mouth hole of her costume while he still held a casual conversation with some other guys standing nearby casually jerking off, probably waiting their turn with her.