Faith’s Ghostly Phone Sex Secret – Part 1

So, I am having an affair with the ghost in my apartment.  I’m kind of embarrassed to tell you about it, but then you guys love all my phone sex secrets so hopefully, you’ll like this one too! When my apartment flooded about a month and a half ago, I was relocated to a new apartment on the other side of the complex.  I had been there for just a few days when really weird things started happening!

The first thing I noticed, was my panty drawer was open every single time I walked in my bedroom. I’d close the drawer, only to return to find it open with my lacy panties shuffled around. At first, I thought that maybe it was just the apartment shifting?  We had just flooded, after all.  But how could I explain the fact that my panties had been moved. It was scary! They would be shuffled around, and actually hanging over the side of the drawer.  I knew it couldn’t be in intruder.

There wasn’t anyone else (alive) inside my house but me!

From this point, things with my specter started ramping up pretty quickly! About three weeks ago, I was laying in my bed, playing with my favorite toy.  It’s this really hard g-spot vibrator, and I love the way it makes me cum.  I squirt over and over while I play with it.  So, I was fucking my sweet, wet pussy, when all of a sudden, the tv came on.  There was this super naughty porn on – and I don’t subscribe to a porn channel.  Could this be my ghost?  It was this really, hot guy, and he was fucking this sexy little red head’s throat with his massive cock.  At this point I was so turned on by my masturbation, that I couldn’t stop.  I just laid there and watched the porn on my tv, and continued to fuck my creamy slit.

I was getting more and more turned on by the minute.

That was when I saw him for the first time.  The ghost who has been going through my panty drawer every day.  He was standing by my bed, completely naked.  He was sort of fading in and out…I could see through him completely.  Looking down at me, with a sexy smile on his face, he started to stroke his huge ghost cock.  The more he stroked it, the more solid he became.  I just laid there, and watched him while we masturbated together.  Before long, I started to cum and squirt, and then he did too!  I saw his cum shoot out of that huge cock, but never land anywhere.  It was ghostly cum! He smiled at me, and winked, then disappeared. You’d think it was scary, but I wasn’t scared at all!

When I woke up the next morning, I was completely relaxed from my naughty masturbation session, and sure that I had been dreaming of my ghostly masturbation buddy. I went to school, but I just couldn’t get his sexy smile out of my head.   He was literally my dream man – in every sense of the word.  My pussy would tingle every time the thought of his cock would pop in my head throughout the day.  By the time classes were finished, I was so turned on that I just went straight home and got in bed.  My toy was calling my name, and I’d worked myself up so much that I was cumming super hard in no time.  I was disappointed that I didn’t see my ghostly specter again, but I figured I really must have been dreaming.

It just seemed so naughty and real!

Later that evening, things got even crazier.  I went for my evening run, then came home and decided to take a shower before hopping in bed.  Standing under the hot water, I felt my muscles relax one by one. I closed my eyes as I washed my hair, thinking of nothing but how wonderful the shower felt.  All of a sudden I felt hands reach around me and begin massaging my soapy tits.  I screamed out loud, and turned around and saw my ghost.  His sexy mouth turned up in a smile and his eyes taking in every inch of my soapy, wet body.

Stay tuned for part 2 of my ghostly phone sex secret! Or if you can’t wait – then purchase my audio blog to hear me tell you my naughty story!

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1 Comment

  1. Dan October 24, 2019 at 6:48 am

    Can hardly wait for part 2.

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