another visit from your mysterious ghost companion.
did it bring a friend?
you'd like to say you were ready this time round, and in a way you were, to be fair, as you kept yourself wet just with hope and anticipation for another visit from your mysterious nightly intruder. however, nothing could have really prepared you for the way you were grabbed and hoisted up out of your bed, first to sit up in midair, then pressed back against what you could only guess was its chest as it stood still and folded your knees up against your own chest, spreading your legs apart and making you look at yourself in the full-body-sized mirror on your bedroom wall.
as if you hadn't already been nearly dripping down your thighs, the surreal sight of yourself in the mirror, propped up in the air and just waiting to take whatever it decided to give you this time - seemingly untethered, yet feeling the presence against your back and the strong hold onto your thighs - makes your cunt quiver and your breathing grows heavier.
that something must be taking note, as the next thing you feel is the tip - just the tip - of its cock being brushed against your cunt, back and forth, making a wet sound in the quiet room, covered only by your immediate needy gasping. held up in its vice grip as you are, there's nothing you can do to make it put it in already, for god's sake, but before you get the chance to even plead, you feel it lifting you up and lowering you back down, its cock slowly pushing into a different hole entirely. moaning out both from surprise and the stretch itself, you gather your breaths as the ghost keeps on slowly moving you up and down, pushing in a little bit deeper at every thrust, until you relax enough for it to finally bottom out and fill you up.
with a long exhale, you look at yourself hazily in the mirror, and your eyes shift from the indentations on your thighs that imply the grip of strong hands, to the space over your shoulder where there should be a face but isn't, to your own soaked crotch, with your ass wide open on the ghost's cock but your cunt still desperately twitching, hoping for the same treatment.
the ghost is not taking the hint, so you're just going to help yourself, but as you reach down, something stops and grabs your hands, squeezing your wrists together as if zip-tied. before you can react with anything more than another surprised gasp, there's a hot breath on your cunt and- wait- is that a tongue--? your head is buzzing and you try to work out how the fuck has it got its cock up your ass while it is eating you out in front. but then you realise. that is definitely another ghost, another pair of hands, one of which is holding your wrists, and now the other grabbing your hip, and now, that is indeed a hot tongue licking through your soaked folds and following that with a circle around your achingly swollen clit.
writhing and throwing your head back against the shoulder behind you, you're still transfixed to the sight of it all in the mirror. you see your pussy lips moving as the ghost kneeling between your thighs must be sinking its tongue between them, and then in you, all the while the other one is keeping you hoisted and slowly fucking your ass, stretching it wide. all you can do is stare and take it, but you're still hoping for more, and just when you feel your orgasm starting to curl inside you, the tongue working your entrance pulls away, and you could scream, but it's swiftly replaced by the tip of another cock and a presence against your chest as that cock pushes in where you need it, huge but easy. the noise that escapes you at being stretched out wide in both holes at the same time sets something off in your spirits, and now you're being fucked with abandon back and front, without mercy, until there's what you can only guess is a thumb pressing on your clit, and you cum, and you cum, clenching around both cocks throbbing inside you. for a moment you just pant, head fuzzy and soft, basking in the energy surrounding you. eventually you feel them pull out slowly, leaving you spent and empty. you're placed back in your bed and quietly left alone in the dark. you fall sleep.
kind of a continuation to these ghostly incidents, icymi!
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