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Seduced by a Spirit

A little Halloween Smut

Author’s Note: Jeremy King of Dirty Bit Podcast, suggested the idea for this story, and I hope that you enjoy it and he is pleased with how it came out.

I awoke in the night to little caresses of my body. Without opening my eyes, I arched my back, feeling my nipples stroked and then pinched, one and then the other. The hands then slid down my sides to my hips, reaching around to grab my ass and squeeze it.

Giggling at first and then moaning, as the hands moved down between my open thighs, pulling them apart. One hand stroked up and down my slit, slowly, so slowly, feather light, and never stopping in one place for very long. Fingers from the other hand slid inside me, and curling upward to pulse on the front wall of my now sopping wet pussy.

I moaned loudly and tried to close my thighs, but they were being held in place. I felt a slight shifting of weight on my bed, and would have been scared, and maybe I should have felt fear, but my pussy was throbbing and needy. Finally giving in to the pleasure, I lay back as the fingers in my pussy increased their tempo, pumping me harder and faster.

The other hand thumbed my swollen clitoris in tight tiny circles, in tandem with the phantom fingers, and it felt so good, I writhed on my bed, naked, knowing somehow it was not a human being touching me this way. I felt my walls clench around the now three fingers in my pussy, and I gushed all over those fingers, squirting my pleasure onto that ghostly hand as I screamed in pleasure.

My heart pounded as my spirit friend then rubbed my clit to a soaring clitoral orgasm, so intense it was that I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood, and grabbed the sheets with both hands, as I writhed and twisted in delicious agony. The fingers withdrew from my pussy, and I heard a slurping noise, and a “Mmm”.

I couldn’t help giggling, picturing a man sucking on his fingers, tasting my juices, and I reached out with my left hand, trying to see if there was some kind of corporeal form, even if I couldn’t see it. There was a hard ghostly cock in my hand, and I stroked it.

It was warm, as warm as a human cock would be on a sexually aroused human male, and I thumbed the slit on the swollen cockhead, and the invisible spirit moaned.

It did not speak but put its hands on my head and lightly guided my head down closer to the spectral erection, and I opened my mouth to receive it. It tasted salty, like it would for a man who had recently spent time at the beach and in the ocean.

My eyes fluttered closed again as my tongue swirled up the underside of its shaft, reaching down with my other hand to gently tug its sack. Again here, the sack was warm to the touch although I still was not able to see anything.

Gobbling that spectral cock turned me on to new heights, and as I felt it hit the back of my throat, I felt the fingers rubbing along my sphincter, and then sliding inside, to feel the tight wetness within. I moaned against the shaft again, sending vibrations to the creature fingering my ass, one finger and then two, and then three, stretching me.

I felt the initial burn of the stretch, and then the cock pulled out of my mouth with a little pop. I heard a chuckle and then the weight settled back down directly behind me. The little bottle of lube I keep on the bedside table lifted up and tipped over, I saw over my shoulder, and then the lid closed and set back down again.

The fingers, all three of them, slithered in and out of my starfish, causing a heaviness deep in my belly, a throbbing I have not felt for a long time. The fingers were replaced with the spectral cock, easing into my rear entrance, slowly, gently, an inch at a time. I gasped, and took deep breaths as its full size settled all the way in, and then began to thrust.

Fuck it felt good! I felt now his balls banging against my pussy lips and his fingers reached around to pinch and twist my nipples, as I thrashed about on the bed. One hand then took a handful of my long brown hair and pulled my head back, and then I exploded into a thousand prisms of light, my ass and pussy together forming a wave of pleasure I rode to the end.

The spectral cock surged inside my ass, filing it with ghost cum. I felt the hot spurt of liquid paint my body from the inside, and then it was gone from me, as were the hands. I lay back down and closed mye eyes.

Waking in the morning, I remembered the sexy but kinky dream I had, and decided to keep it to myself. Besides, it was just a dream, wasn’t it?

I took a long hot shower, and my ass was sore, as though I had been with a large man, and my nipples were sore as well. The hot water helped the soreness and I stood in the bathroom wrapping myself in a towel as I beheld my unmade bed. Sheets twisted and wrinkled and big wet spot in the center of my bed.

Those could be explained. Then, I saw the little note written in steam on my bathroom mirror “Thank you”.

I looked around but knew no one else was here. I giggled and looked up at the ceiling, “You’re welcome!”

Happy Halloween!