Ghost-Girl Phone Sex Fantasy: Your Secret Sexy Roommate – Part 2

Welcome back to my ghost-girl phone sex fantasy. If you haven’t already, catch up by reading part 1 here. Now let’s get into the fun stuff.

I had my reply.

Standing in the doorway I can’t help but admire the curves of your ass, the light reflecting on your bare skin. Tossing your towel into the laundry basket, I couldn’t help but inhale the smell of your clean, damp skin. Standing, about to move to the dresser, and before you can I stand in front of you.

I focus on pulling your scent deep inside myself before pushing against you.

I watch as confusion comes over your face, your taste strengthening me. Your eyes are so wide, and as the adrenaline begins to flood your body I realize I can feel your skin. I pull back, looking at my hands as they grow pale to pink.

Ravenous, I push you back onto the bed, the outline of my arms visible in the light. I can feel your terror, and so I lean in pinning you to the bed. A tickle of hair falls down onto your skin as I whisper.

“Don’t worry handsome,” my voice husky and filled with need, “all I want is a ride, you’ll be just fine.”

You were shivering but I watched as your eyes focused on mine, the need spreading to you, and then your mouth was on mine, your arms wrapping around me. Spreading my legs I settled on top of you, my hands on your chest, able to feel each bump and hair, enjoying the way your nipples stiffened instantly under my touch. Pulling the heat of your body into me I lowered down, able to feel the head of your cock against my wet slit. Kissing you, my tongue in your mouth, I swallowed your moans as I enveloped you.

I couldn’t help myself, once I had you deep inside I needed more. Pushing on your chest I started riding you, hard and fast. You were moving to work yourself deeper inside me, but you were no match. With each thrust I could feel the vibrant energy of life filling me. I could feel skin, my skin, against yours. Bucking my hips I rode you, my lips coming down over yours, feeling the vibrations of your noises echoing inside me.

You were getting close, but I needed you to last longer.

Slowing my speed I focused on the feeling of my core, how each thrust strengthened my body. Sweat dripped from your chest and face, your hard cock solid inside me. It wasn’t long before I could feel the warmth of blood flowing through me.

I lost myself again, riding you hard and fast, needing only one last thing. You shuddered through the climax, my weight against you there. Once you had filled me, you relaxed, a smile of pure contentment on your face before you fell fast asleep. I savored every touch as I got up, feeling the carpet against my toes.

Wearing borrowed clothing I stepped up to the front door. The doorknob was cold under my fingers, still squeaking as I turned it. I shivered in the cold night air before looking up at the stars, I set out.

How long, I wondered, before I find the bitch that had killed me.

~

And that’s the end of this story, for now at least. I’d love to know what you thought about my ghost-girl phone sex fantasy. And if you want to get some extra sexy details, check out the audio version of this blog right here.

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Have a wonderful weekend. Hugs and Kisses.

-Wren

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