Well, I didn't get too many suggestions on what to wear for Halloween...so I came up with something myself!  I talked to the cheerleading advisor at my high school, and got her to let me borrow one of the squad's old uniforms.  It's a very traditional, 1980's style uniform, poly/wool blend with a short pleated skirt and a tight fitting knit top.  Well, a little tight on your average high school girl...downright slutty on me with my 36D breasts!  Coupled with an underwired, push up bra, my titties were really sticking out.  That had the effect of turning the sweater into a bare-midriff top!  If you don't know, cheerleaders usually wear something called "cheaters" over their panties...so the boys can't really see their panties...just something that looks like them!  Well, I didn't wear cheaters...or panties for that matter.  I pulled my long blonde hair into high, top-side pigtails, and wore a pair of large gold hoop earrings.   I didn't have a pair of saddle shoes to wear, so I wore white leather knee high boots with a 4" heel.  They may not have been "authentic" to the costume...but they definetely did raise the sluttiness value of my costume.

I went to one of my usual Saturday night bar hangouts that was having a costume party that night.  The place was really crowded, and a lot of people were wearing costumes.  There were a lot of women there that night, and a number of them were wearing costumes, but mine was right up there as one of the sluttiest.  I got a lot of comments throughout the night, along with more than a few gropes and pinches, and more than my share of free drinks!  I had one bitch come up to me and tell me I looked like a slut.  I said "thank you, that's what I was going for!"

I got pretty hammered as the night went on, and as people started to leave, just the single guys were left.  At closing time, the owner and bartender "helped" me into the back room for a "private party".  I was really drunk by then, and before I knew it I was blowing total strangers.  It was really bizarre giving head to guys in costumes...not being able to see their faces.  As drunk as I was, I don't really remember too much, but I know one guy was dressed as Batman, and one was dressed as a gladiator or something like that.  I do remember a few guys grabbing hold of my pigtails and really going to town on my mouth.  I was taking a lot of verbal abuse too..."slut" and "whore" and "cunt" and shit like that. 

I don't know how long the "private party" lasted, but I do know I woke up in my car in the parking lot around 7 Sunday morning.  God, what a hangover I had all day!  I was tempted to call in sick for school Monday, but I didn't.  I did manage to put on something resembling a sexy, slutty witch outfit to hand out trick or treat candy Sunday evening...with my hangover, I'm sure the kids thought I was a real bitch...er, I mean witch!

And oh yeah, it took quite a bit of work to get the cheerleader uniform cleaned so I could take it back to school.  The cheerleading adviser asked me if I had a good time...I just blushed and smiled and walked away.