I Bought a Haunted House — Ghostly Erotic Short
I was so excited about living on my own. It had taken five years of full time work, still living under my parents’ roof to get me to this point. And this house was a steal! I didn’t know why at the time and I didn’t care. I should have, but I didn’t. I was too excited and ready to put my new privacy to good use.
I set up my bed quickly and pulled out my special bag of toys. Caressing each item, I smiled and stripped quickly. I laid back on my bed and spread my legs for my vibrator.
I moaned almost instantly and my toes curled at the too quick orgasm.
Not even the slightest bit satisfied, I turned off my vibrator and went to the kitchen to make myself a sandwich. I was too horny. It would take me a while before I could have true fun time with my vibrator.
If I had a partner the problem would be solved, but no. I’m alone and I don’t have enough discipline to edge properly.
After spending a few hours on my cam show, faking orgasms for a few hours, I went to bed.
I tossed and turned for a few hours before giving up and grabbing my vibrator for a quickie.
I did better this time, trying to draw out my full orgasm. I always wished that I pulled out my camera in these situations, my fans would pay good money to see edging done right. But I wasn’t going to ruin the mood.
Creak!
I froze with my vibrator off my dripping pussy lips. My bed never creaked.
“Oh no, you must continue.” Was whispered right into my ear.
I screamed and dropped my vibrator. At first no one was there and slowly a person appeared.
“No need to scream, sweetheart.” His lips turned up in a smile as he picked up my vibrator. He stared at it for a minute as the vibrator ran at it’s fastest speed for a second before slowing down to turn off.
“Who are you?” I asked, nearly high from my horniness.
“I owned this house nearly a hundred years ago. I haunt it now.” He said going to where my special bag sat. “Where is your phallus?” He said going through my toys.
“It’s in there.” I said.
“Found it!” He smiled, pulling out the hot pink toy. He looked at the toy for a minute before turning towards me. “Spread your legs.” He growled and I obeyed.
I felt a force applied to my ankles and then he was upon me.
“Naughty, little, wet pussy!” He growled, giving my wet pussy a sloppy slap.
I moaned as he shoved the toy into me up to the hilt. He pulled the toy out and pushed it back in with rough thrusts. I squirmed in the sheets but I couldn’t truly move. Whatever he used to hold my legs down worked.
I could move my hands though.
I reached down to turn on the vibrating part of the dildo. But he quickly pulled the dildo out of my pussy and slapped my soaking cunt hard.
“Hands stay above your head. Now!” He punctuated that with another harsh slap to my pussy.
I obeyed and held my hands above my head. Another pressure was applied and I couldn’t move my hands.
He brought the toy back to the juncture in between my thighs and slowly rubbed it against my clit and slit. I squirmed for at least fifteen minutes before he let the toy impale me again.
He dragged the toy out and pushed it back in slowly.
“Please!” I whined. He turned the vibrating function on and my back arched. “Yes!” I screamed to the ceiling right before I climaxed.
I melted into a warm puddle of goo and cuddled into the blankets.
The ghost disappeared right before dawn, promising to bring a friend the next night.
I gave him a thumbs up before turning over to take an early morning nap.
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