Trixxx and Treats Bundle

By Maggie Hale

The Trixxx and Treats bundle is a Halloween themed bundle of three sexy books totaling over 28,000 words of costumed naughtiness.

The first book is Bowl of Candy. It features a special Halloween night when a girl who has always loved the holiday is dressed as a sexy nurse and meets a doctor who gives her a full check up.

The second book is Gotham Nights. It is perfect for superhero fans. It starts at an office party and ends with Gotham's greatest hero and one of its sexiest villains getting familiar in a coworker's office.

The third and final book, Costume Shop, is about a couple going out to shop for sexy costumes. They start as just a couple but they end as sexy cop teaching a naughty inmate about discipline. And do they have an erotic addition along the way? You'll just have to read the book to find out.

Enjoy!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Maggie Hale
• Release date: Oct 22, 2013
• ISBN: 9781311024053

Maggie Hale

Instead of saying 'I've always been good at writing' I'll say that I've always enjoyed writing. That should dodge some disagreement and criticism from people with too much time on their hands I think. Being generally unsatisfied with my job (clerical temp/administrative assistant) I started looking for creative pursuits to fulfill me. In a funny coincidence, it wasn't until my boyfriend and I split up that I decided to write. After a couple weeks apart I found myself trolling websites for a couple hours a day looking for something to get me off and nothing seemed to do the trick. I like to be able to picture the scenes and feel like I'm right there, like I might get a bit of cum on me if I'm not careful. Watching porn didn't engage me enough and most of the writing I found was too short or too much of the "then he banged her a bunch and they came all over, she owed him for such a good banging" variety. So, I resolved to write stories that interested me but also made me cum like a waterfall. In my Lily series, I give the power back to the heroine. However she finds she is still a slave to her ever increasing sexual madness. If you're in the mood for something darker and infinitely dirtier, check out my Taboo Tales series. Keep an eye out for new volumes as they should become available at least once a week.

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Trixxx and Treats Bundle

Copyright 2013 Maggie Hale

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Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

TABLE OF CONTENTS

Bowl of Candy

Gotham Nights

Costume Shop

Other Available Titles

Bowl of Candy

Copyright 2013 Maggie Hale

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Ever since she was a small child Candy had loved Halloween. She even told people that she got her name as a tribute to the holiday which of course wasn’t true at all. But, it sounded a lot better than telling people that her parents hoped that she would be a stripper when she grew up. Although, she had spent some time riding the pole to get some extra cash while she was in college. That was one thing that Candy loved nearly as much as she loved Halloween; sex. She had never missed the opportunity to dress up for the holiday for as long as she could remember. And, she had never worn the same costume twice in all those years.

As a little girl, se went through the traditional canon of little girl costumes. She had been a witch, a pumpkin, Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz, a ghost, a princess, and Raggedy Ann. When she got into middle school her costumes got more specific as well as more feminine. She had gone out hunting treats as a cowgirl, a ballerina, and of particular concern to her parents, as Madonna from her heyday of Vogue and Material Girl; pointy metal bra cups and all. Her freshman year in high school, she got sent home so she could change out of her zombie hooker costume which had changed significantly from the standard zombie costume her parents had seen her in when she left the house that morning. The hooker portion of the costume turned out to be accurate foreshadowing for the direction that all her costumes would take in the future.

Early in her sophomore year, Candy was dating a senior she had met at the neighborhood pool over the summer. They had messed around a little bit in the weeks leading up to the beginning of the school year. They had done all the normal stuff; making out, heavy petting both over and under their clothes, and dry humping like they were getting paid to do it. But, it wasn’t until three weeks into the new school year that Candy had sex for the first time. She fucking loved it. She fucking loved fucking. She knew from the moment that she felt her boyfriend inside of her that her world had been changed irrevocably. Maybe it was for the better, maybe it was for the worse but substantially and forever.

She made him fuck her every time they had even the slightest opportunity. They fucked in her parents’ house, they fucked in his parents’ house, they fucked in his car, in friends’ houses, in the library, in the bathroom at Denny’s,. She sucked his dick in the line for the drive through and made him finger her under a blanket while they watched the homecoming game in the crowded bleachers at their school. Unfortunately for Candy though, only a couple weeks before Halloween that year, he decided it was time for them to call it quits and broke up with her over the phone. She realized that she really wasn’t even that sad about it. She was mad. Now that she had a taste of what it was like to be able to get fucked nearly any time that she wanted it, she was pissed that he had taken that away from her. It was that Halloween that her costumes took a dramatic turn from a little risqué to full on filthy.

Over the next three years she dressed up as an astronaut, a female vampire, and a fighter. The three costumes could have been marketed much more accurately, after Candy got finished modifying them, as astroslut, trampire, and fucker. She had barely made it into the school building before she was forced to change into her gym clothes for the rest of the day. That was the trend for all three years running. She expected it to happen since all of her costumes were little more than a modified bikini with a couple props or a dash of makeup. Still, as briefly as it lasted she made sure to enjoy the feeling of being on display for all of the boys who got the chance to see her. If it was one of the more handsome male teachers who caught her in the morning she always put up a fight. Every year she secretly hoped to argue her way into a lengthy and firm handed spanking.

Although she had been mad at her boyfriend when he first broke up with her, over time she realized that it had been a blessing in disguise. To be fair, the church would probably disagree with her in the exact use of the word ‘blessing’ but she saw it as nothing less than. Out of a relationship she was free to fuck whomever she liked. And, that is exactly what she did. She fucked everyone. She fucked the nerds, the goth kids, and the preps. The jocks were always up for a fuck and she slept with nearly the whole football and lacrosse teams. That included varsity and JV. She got passed around by the baseball team and had essentially been the guest of honor at a two day orgy with the boys soccer team. She had no girlfriends to speak of. Everyone that did get close to her learned pretty quickly that she would fuck their boyfriends at the very first opportunity that she got. Her senior year she even gave her history teacher a handjob at his desk when he had asked her to stay after school. Every experience that she had made her more grateful to her first boyfriend for introducing her to the joy of her life that was fucking and almost as much for setting her free. Because it wasn’t just dick that she loved. Like her costumes, it was the variety that she craved. It was the never ending differences in the cocks that she couldn’t get enough of. Their size, their color, the veininess, the taste, how long they stayed hard, how long it took to get them hard, and their cum. Jesus she loved all the different cum she had swallowed since she had discovered her calling. She thought that, given a challenge, she could probably describe every individual load she had swallowed in her entire life.

College was more of the same. She ended up never having an actual relationship for the whole four years. She had never had an actual relationship since that very first boyfriend in fact. Through her entire stay in college she never slept with the same guy for more than a couple times in a row before moving on to the next one. She bounced on the cocks of strangers, professors, dads visiting their sons and daughters, and the overwhelming majority of more than one frat house. More than three frat houses as a matter of fact. Sometimes it happened over the course of a year and sometimes it would be a very long night of being stuffed with the cocks of every man in the building. At Kappa Zeta Tau she was used as a pledge challenge during rush week. The freshmen made their moms and dads proud by eating their upperclassmen’s cum out of her asshole. By the time she had her degree, she didn’t know the exact number but if someone asked, her guess regarding the number of cocks she had had inside of her was somewhere close to if not in excess of one thousand. It would probably take her a couple days just to reminisce about the ones that she remembered. Her costumes progressed in a similar way, growing progressively more whorish as each new season came to pass. College was perfect for her though. She jumped at any chance she got to dress up and the chances were plentiful. She even attended one party during her junior year as an actual whore. She committed to her character so fully that night that she charged both of the guys that she