Haunted Phone Sex- Heather Explores A Haunted House Part 2
Suddenly, I saw myself with blond curls in an old corset. Honestly, my nipples were hard as he untied the ribbons. Softly, raining kisses on my skin. I moaned, my head falling back; it felt so natural. Honestly, it was like I remembered these kisses, these arms. Well, I become aroused. First, his large hands cupped my breasts. Seriously, they felt real. The whole thing felt real. I gave in to the feeling, electrified. Clearly, I felt hands on my ass, a knee nudging them apart. “Keep looking in the mirror,” he said, his eyes a sharp and clear blue. Was this how it works? This is not what I expected from a haunted house.
Of course, I obeyed; in the mirror, I was naked now. I cried in pleasure as his fingers touched her sensitive flesh, wet to dripping. Roughly, he pulled me against him, kissing my neck, one hand on my breast and the other massaging my soft wet lips. Slowly, my eyes slid shut out of pleasure, and I moaned, my legs beginning to shake with the feeling of approaching orgasm. I could feel a hot fire in the fireplace, feel the night outside, the chill of the air. Obviously, I was in another time as I writhed against the ghost. His hard, hot piece of flesh against my round bottom felt very real. I screamed, arching in pure ecstasy as he entered me from behind. Loudly, he moaned behind me.
Honestly, I knew no one would ever believe this haunted house story.
Well, he begins fucking me at a steady pace. “Let me hear you.” he rasped, his voice full of pleasure, “Please, let it go.” He purred, I watched him, his face relaxed in pleasure, head back. So, my eyes rolled back, and I groaned, my legs trembling as I shouted, Clearly, the ghost was giving me an orgasm. Then, he pulled her against him, and I bucked. Wow, my whole body was aflame with pleasure. Suddenly, I felt white-hot warmth inside of me. Softly, he moaned against her neck, holding her close.”Look in the mirror.” He purred. Of course, I did. Sadly, it was the present-day me. Obviously, I was dressed, and the room was run down as it should be. I shifted uncomfortably and felt warm arousal between my legs. Strangely, I thought I caught her reflection winking at me and heard a giggle come from her.
Quickly, I scrambled to open her camera and was surprised to see pictures I didn’t remember taking. Seriously, there were snapshots of a handsome face and a beautiful room. In the center sat a four-poster bed, a roaring fire, and a vanity. Of course, when I went back to look a second time…they were gone.
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