Ghost Lover
Rumours of my house being haunted were true, my friends have been touched up and none of them will sleep over! I on the other hand cooperate and love it.
Anyone who reads this is going to think I have taken leave of my senses or have gone completely potty but I assure you I have not, I’m 35 and quite well off and I bought a victorian country house I first came across 5 years ago, it was pretty big with 6 bedrooms and was in quite good condition despite no one living there for decades, it was for sale so I obtained the keys so I could overlook the place, getting the door open was difficult bit once inside it was another world, I found myself in a large foyer with a chandelier on top. The chandelier was missing most of its crystals covered in webs but still looked elegant, having looked around the downstairs I made my way up the stairs and went into the first bedroom.
I pushed open a door. Inside was a beautifully preserved bedroom. On the far wall was a four poster bed that looked like it had just been slept in. An empty fireplace was on the right side of the room while a dresser and table sat on the left side, equipped with a giant mirror. I wandered in, feeling colder as I got more towards the middle of the room and everything was under very dirty dust covers. Of course there were rumours around town said it was haunted, but I hardly believed them but you always get this kind of thing, there was lots of paintings of people wearing clothes from a bygone age and it was also rumoured it belonged to a duke, all of a sudden I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I quickly whipped around to see if anyone was watching me but was only met with an empty house, after exploring a bit more I fell in love with the place and a word with the estate agents and a deal was made, the house was mine and everything inside it, things moved quickly from that point and I had everything that could be salvaged taken out and stored before workmen moved in.
During this time they said things were not as they left them and asked me if it was me moving their tools around, so we had a security guard put on thinking it was kids, even with him there they still said it was happening and presumed they were doing it to bolster the rumours or to frighten me! Just over 18 months later it was ready, that beautiful four posted bed I had renovated it was a genuine antique but now it was back where it belonged along with everything else but now the place had gas, electric and under floor heating, it cost a small fortune to get there and thank god it was not a listed property.
I had been there a few weeks settling in and I began to notice thing were not where I left them, the place was secure now and I knew it must just be me, people that visited me said it felt like they were being watched! After a long day at work I returned home, after a shower I walked over to the bed, sitting on top of the covers in the middle of the bed I began to relax, laying down on my back I could feel such a weight off my shoulders, as if I was weightless, I often got horny and tonight was no exception, rubbing my tits with my palm before my fingers made their way to my nipples. Slowly rolling them in my fingers, I began panting with need and soon I began rubbing my clit, this was the night it all started.
My finger paused on my clit as I felt immense pleasure on my nipples as if they were being sucked on. I have to admit it scared me and I jumped up, obviously there was no one there I would have seen them and yet it felt like someone was there. I put on a blouse and walked to the bedroom door, looking up and down the hall absolutely no one and the place was silent and no entrance alarms were triggered, I was alone.
I returned to the bed laying back down, my finger soon found my clit again, rubbing it slowly to build my suspension. I moaned loudly, the feeling of being touched returned but I ignored it, It was like hands were running up my blouse as I felt a cool breeze on my stomach, I briefly looked down and saw my blouse move on it’s own, it scared me beyond belief and I sat there in a ball, Wait, move on its own, it couldn’t have done, get a grip girl all these stories are getting to you!
You have to prove yourself right once and for all, I lay back down and said “Okay, this was your house but now it’s mine if you are real we can share the place can’t we?” I felt pressure on my legs, to my utter amazement I watched as my legs began to be pulled gently open and I couldn’t stop it, the next second a cold wet tongue was on my clit going fast and without mercy and it felt so good but it was overwhelming.
"Oh god" I moaned, Suddenly, it felt like two fingers entered into me, causing me to yelp, making eye contact with the portrait across the room the fingers moved in and out of me gently but firmly as the pressure on my clit continued, creating an indescribably amount of pleasure. As I looked at the restored portrait in my mind I thought is this you doing this?
Just as I was nearing the end, the sensations stopped, my mouth was opened, something invisible got shoved between my lips, was I sucking on ghost cock? The invisible cock went in and out forcing my lips to wrap around it as it touched the back of my mouth.
I closed my eyes and tried to imagine someone was there, it felt huge in my mouth and long, I could feel myself getting wet as my tongue swirled around the head of his cock, expecting to taste something salty but being met with nothing, I gave in too it as my head bobbed up and down on this invisible thing.
And then it seemed to disappear, before I could rationalise what the hell had just happened my legs once again were opened only this time I could feel this pressure at my entrance, I watched as my pussy widened around nothing, but felt all the pressure of an actual cock filling me up.
By now I’m horny as fuck, I looked into empty space and said, give it to me, make me cum, I felt myself stretch around the ghostly member, the cock forced its way into me “No need to force it” I said be nice and gentle, feeling him remove his member from inside me the tip of his cock remained inside me, he began again, fucking me slow and deep.
"You're so deep" I moaned "I can feel you in pit of my stomach" I felt the sensations on my tits again like they were being sucked on, his speed changing. I felt the build starting deep in my stomach, I came harder than I ever have before or could remember, In that moment he buried himself deep into me and I could feel a cool sensation against my inner walls, can ghosts cum? I don't care, I'd want it anyway, to be filled with him.
I felt him remove himself from me I was alone again, it felt like I had cum dripping out of me but there was nothing there, I got up thinking has this really happened, did I dream it but my pussy told a different story, I really did feel very well fucked and I had had an orgasm!
I needed to pee and though about it, there was nothing to think about, it had actually happened, I’d been fucked by a spirit probably the guy in the portrait.
He hadn’t hurt me he just wanted his way with me, and in the end I let him, I went back to my bedroom and looked at the pic again, “I suppose you’ll want the same tomorrow night then” I felt a warmness go across my neck and something brushed against my tits, I’ll take that as a yes then, since then I have cooperated with my invisible lover, I get fucked at least 4 times a week or whenever he wants it, and when I have guests over or when I have a real man he has a habit of showing displeasure with me! It wouldn’t be the first time someone has left saying they would never come back and a few of my girlfriends have actually told me of a feeling of being touched up and they won’t stay here, well probably just as well.
This is the first time I have spoke of it and have promised myself if this spirit ever turns malevolent I will takes steps to remove it but for the time being I am happy to cooperate with it and have found out it is called spectrophilia. One night after a shower and going to my bedroom just for a laugh I got on the bed on all fours to see what would happen, looking through my legs at myself in a mirror I watched in total amazement as my pussy widened around nothing! He seems to like it like that too!
I am not suffering from sleep paralysis or hypnagogia and I am not hallucinating, I’m simply cooperating with a previous owner of my house and so far it has worked out rather well.
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Comments (20)
Gordon: A friend gave me a link to this and I'm happy he did, people don't understand that this is very real, it can also be dangerous but you seem to know what you are doing, you say they have power over you only if you give it to them, that is entirely correct and it would seem you have given this spirit cart blanche in the bedroom to do whatever he wishes but it seems to be working out for the both of you, sounds like he had a lot of sex when he was alive and misses it.
Reply↴ • uid:qubknnmaj4hCoco: Yes I think your are right and he could have been a serial philanderer! Judging by the house they obviously had servants and if these walls could talk I bet they could write a book on what really happened here! wasn't uncommon to have sex with the servants but god help them if they got pregnant in those times, I got touched up a lot before I let him have his way with me but I did a lot of research too before it happened, many thanks for your comment.
• uid:1ah7429tk0kCoco: I would just like to thank everyone who has left a comment I believe I have answered all of them, I braced myself for the worst and you all have been very positive, through the spirit box I bought he has used some colourful names for my pussy, Cunny, Quim, Penwiper and Goatmilker! all popular names for it when he was alive not used anymore since Victorian times, I have told him it's now called a pussy, he still teases my friends and calls their names! but I have made it quite clear he cannot do with them what we do in bed! His name is James and he is very protective of me in and around the house, I think houses sometimes pick who wants them to own them, I certainly feel that was the case with me.
Reply↴ • uid:1ah7429tk0khenri: Have you ever tried using one of those spirit boxes to try and talk to it
Reply↴ • uid:bszgj0v1Coco: I was wondering when someone would mention that and yes I have, had some great responses, I asked if he ever wanted to leave and he said no, then I asked if he liked what I done with the house, it was quite an answer, he said saved-house-renovate-love, I asked if he loved the house or me and the reply was, house-you-love. I don't think it gets any better than that.
• uid:1ah7429tk0kblobajob: great story so this thing just decided to fuck and you let it
Reply↴ • uid:1m9k7gidhCoco: Well it didn't just happen like that although it might have sounded like that, it was a serious of events that led up to it, he let me know he was around and was actually quite playful with me, the night in question came after a few months as he made it quite clear what he wanted and yes I decided to let him, not saying I wasn't scared at first but once that was overcome it has been really wonderful, hate to think what would happen if someone actually broke in here I think all hell would break loose! he's become very protective of me at home and I can't say I'm surprised.
• uid:1ah7429tk0kAvery: I do believe their is life after we pass, loved your story so much, tell me have you ever seen him with your own eyes? He must have loved your house very much to have stayed their.
Reply↴ • uid:enn8enxv0Coco: Yes I have on more than one occasion, just fleeting glimpses but enough to confirm it is the man in the portrait, I think restoring not just the house but the huge four poster oak bed, the portrait and a lot of other things have played a part in this, I sleep in his bed and look into that huge dresser mirror, he's attached to them and now me.
• uid:1ah7429tk0kNina: If I woke up to see my boyfrieds cock being played with like that my bladder and bowels would let go instantly then I'd be out of there at light speed, big respect for not backing down and cooperating with whatever you have living with you and I laugh at these so called "ghost hunters" when they find what go looking for then run like hell!
Reply↴ • uid:2mutfpxy8lFreakedout: One morning I wakes up with my husband and he's flat on his back no covers on him, his erect cock is standing straight up from his body with cum running down it and he's still asleep, as soon as I moved it flopped down, I was absolutely froze to the spot with fear so much I peed myself a little so I have no problem believing you dear.
Reply↴ • uid:1cnczb3o8b4rCoco: I can imagine how frightened you were, I was at first but I've invested a lot in this house and just couldn't walk away so I cooperated with the previous owner, problem is until it actually happens to you people have a hard time believing it and when it does people often go into denial like one of my friends has, Oh no it couldn't have happened! But she won't come back!
• uid:1ah7429tk0kBig Daddy Dick: @Coco either the pic isn't posted with story or never posted the pic in the first place but i'd LOVE to see them
Reply↴ • uid:dhv9taiqlCoco: To be honest with you I thought I would get so much ridicule from just me telling it I didn't post it, there is so much AI fakery going on and my pic is not fake, apart from my word it's the only evidence I have and it's too late to post it now. I could have told a lot more of course as he sometimes comes back for seconds and if I'm not too tired of course I let him but there are times when I have to say no and mean it and it's like a child taking a hissy fit but it doesn't last long.
• uid:1ah7429tk0kDeceiving accounts: I believe you because something I experienced that made no sense. It had nothing to do with sex but I know strange things happen and I know my grandparents had a massive big home in a country town with many bedrooms and the many strange feelings I had growing up living in that house.
Reply↴ • uid:4bbkf67i20iCoco: My friend Christine came around for coffee one morning, she is a total and utter sceptic until this morning she asked for proof, we both saw her coffee cup turn 180 degrees on it's own! She headed for the door so fast! Even today she is in denial about it because she simply cannot handle it, I was scared at first and I invited it to go further, knowing that I was inviting a real spirit from beyond in, he has to play by my rules and he only has the power I give it to him which for most of the time is unlimited and have told it so, this only happens when I am alone at night in the bedroom and not beyond that, I have one pic taken by me in infra red, it quite clearly shows my left breast being played with by someone who is not there, it was a difficult pic to get and is my proof I'm not crazy!
• uid:1ah7429tk0kDeceiving accounts: I believe you as things do happen all around the world when you tell this to other people people they won’t believe a word you say but when something happens to them they expect you to believe them. My experience with a few things cannot be explained. I did ask about it and tried to get confirmation but basically I was looked at like a fool so I don’t care but as long as you’re enjoying it, that’s the main thing I’ve never heard of this before but a lot of people probably won’t mention it because I don’t want to be called crazy
• uid:4bbkf67i20iMKREG: That's an intense story! I love it. If you do another one you should bring in a friend.
Reply↴ • uid:1d05xveqdguiCoco: Bring a friend?! My friend Christine came over one Saturday morning for a coffee, her attitude was denial at best, sitting at the kitchen table we both saw her cup turn 180 degrees, on it's own! I don't think I've seen the blood drain from anyone's face this quick in my life, she headed for the door real quick too, even today she will not talk about it as she is still in denial! she couldn't handle it and still can't to this day! it has never harmed anyone but it likes too have fun, I have one pic, taken at night during one of our sessions, taken by infra red it clearly shows my left breast being played with, I felt I needed something tangible and real and boy did I get it. I've never tried since as I got what I wanted, as for another story I don't think so but I could have made this 10 times the length! I'm happy just to enjoy the experience.
• uid:1cnczb3o8b4rCoco: Sorry but there will not be another story about this, if felt so strange actually telling it to start with, yes it's intense and so is the sex, pushing back against something very big inside you you can't see is about as intense as it gets and my orgasms, as my soaked towels could verify if they could talk are also intense, when I knew something was happening I gave myself over to it voluntarily, I know we both enjoy it.
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