Henson looked so incredibly delicious in his brilliant red devil costume.  He stood out in stark contrast to Sherm’s Jolly Green Giant, skin tight leotard.  Sherm’s eyes were riveted to Henson’s tail as Henson led him out onto the dance floor.

Sherm had been waiting for the DJ to play his favorite Lionel Richie song, ‘Lady’, all night.  The Halloween party had been high octane, and this was Sherm’s first true opportunity to spend some quality time with his Adonis. Sherm knew his hands were going to be all over Henson while they slow danced, with thoughts of their late night plans doing their own dance in his head.  Henson gave Sherm a strong tug and pulled him to his body.  Henson's heavily muscled arms held Sherm tightly.

God, Henson was gorgeous, his costume accentuated all of his impressive physical traits.  Sherm’s flimsy little leotard did little to hide the growing bulge in his pants as Henson rubbed his hands all over him while singing along softly with Lionel.

Henson noticed Sherm’s predicament and slowly eased his strong hand between them to caress Sherm’s rock hard cock.  The perfect mix of music, alcohol and man scent was making it difficult for Sherm to control the urge to let Henson fuck him right then and there.

Sherm felt Henson’s perfectly proportioned cock begin to swell against his hip.  Fuck Henson felt so good.  Sherm didn’t want to let Henson have all the fun.  He knew that later he would get plenty of that marvelous cock but right now he couldn’t help but press his hip into Henson harder.  The feel of his hip rubbing Henson’s cock and Henson’s hand rubbing his own was a mix of heaven and utter delight.

Sherm knew if this continued he’d surely blow his nuts all over the inside of his Jolly Green Giant costume so he asked Henson to save it for later.  Henson whispered to him that he was about ready to come himself as Sherm’s hip moved in perfect rhythm to Henson’s hand and the beat of the music.

Sherm felt Henson’s breath quicken with his own and he knew they were both going to reach their moment of truth soon. A few more quick strokes and Sherm felt Henson tighten in unison with him as they both came in their for-the-night rented garb.