Spectrophilia Phone Sex – Holly Has Sex With Her Husband’s Ghost – Part 1

 

Welcome to my Spectrophilia Blog. Some of you may know that I am a widow. I wanted to write about having some Spectrophilia fun with my late husband. I hope you enjoy!

 

So, the other night I was lying in my bed and missing my husband. Well, maybe not so much my husband, but his presence really. He was on my mind heavily and I was having a very hard time falling asleep. Although, It was way past my bedtime and I was overtired, I could not make my brain stop going. Before I could spiral I decided that it may be a good idea to talk to him. And, tell him all about how much I missed his hands on my body, the way he could eat my pussy forever, and his great cock. Now, I have heard of spectrophilla before, and I believe in spirits, but never did I think this would be my life. 

 

Although, you may have never heard of spectrophila before, but I guarantee that you know what it means to have sex with a ghost. I truly believe that spirits are around us all the time. So, when I started talking to him and a shift on his side of the bed I was not surprised at all. Honestly, the idea of him hearing how much I was craving him turned me on. Suddenly, my panties got wet as I was reminded of the first time that we had sex. How we spent hours just on foreplay. Honestly, I think I sucked his cock for an entire hour. Seriously, I think it may be the night we fell in love. 

 

Suddenly, I felt this heavy presence on my left tit. Was this Spectrophilia?

 

Quickly, I pulled back the blanket and foolishly asked “Honey is that you?” as if he could actually answer me. Next, the pressure began to feel like a squeeze almost like my nipple was getting pinched. To be honest, this both thrilled me and scared the crap out of me at the same time. 

I then stood up and stripped out of my pajamas. Standing naked in the middle of my bedroom I called his name, telling him again how much I missed his hands on my body. Suddenly the was a cool tingle running down my ribs, moving down my stomach. Goose bumps covered my body. Idly I wondered if I was losing my mind.

 

Asking out loud again are you really here?

 

Suddenly, his ring which I wear around my neck got tugged hard. I sat down on the bed, stunned. It appeared this was really happening, I was about to have an intimate moment with my dead husband. I laid down on my back and asked him to come to me. As I ran my hands down my body I felt that icy chill on my thighs. Spreading and bending my legs not sure how this really worked, I hoped I would feel him. The chill moved from my thighs to my clit, and my pussy purred in excitement. I pulled on my hard nipples. This was not how I planned on spending my night, but I was far from disappointed. 

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Are you enjoying this naughty story? Make sure you check out my other blogs. Can’t wait to hear the end? Go get the audio where I tell this story in my own sexy voice. 

Want to have some paranormal fun?

Holly

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