Spirit Fucking, is it real or am I dreaming?

I have a friend who is into some pretty unique things including spirit fucking.  Trying some of them with her in the past but some of them are just too weird even for me.  I would like to share one of those with you today.

Spirit fucking is one that she swears is so awesome that she begged me to come with her to try it.

Reluctantly I finally agreed.  My friend came by around 9 pm to pick me up so off we went not sure where we were headed.  After driving for a while we finally pulled down a long gravel road that ended at a small graveyard.  Are you serious?  We were at a graveyard in the dark of night and my friend wanted to show me how to spirit fuck!  What the hell did I get myself into?

Voicing my concerns she told me to just relax, that i would be grateful in a little while.  I was promised I would not have to do anything that I didn’t want to.  Truth be told I DID NOT WANT TO BE HERE!

Getting out of the car I grabbed my flashlight and followed my friend.  She walked right into the graveyard and turned to make sure that I was still following her.  Telling me she needed me here to make sure she was able to come out of the trance and spirit fucking okay at the end of it all.  This concerned me just a bit.

Sitting in the middle of the graveyard she lit a candle and asked me to join her and to turn off the flashlight.

She started chanting as she held her arms up to the sky.  Understanding what she was chanting was impossible it was quiet and then increased in volume and then decreased.  Also it seemed like she was chanting in a foreign language.  This lasted for about 15 minutes and then something started to change.

The temperature dropped and it felt like cold fingers crawling up my spine causing me to jump.

Turning to look at my friend I realized that she was now lying back and her eyes had rolled back in her head.  Slowly her legs started to open up and soon she had them spread wide open.  Watching in disbelief I saw her clothes start to fall away and she was slowly rising up off the ground.

It was then that I felt it also my clothes falling away and the excitement of getting ready to be fucked.

Even though I was trying to fight the feeling it was useless.  The power was too strong and I finally just gave into it and decided to enjoy it.  This is something that I have never experienced before, spirit fucking, and I am still not sure that it really happened or if I just dreamed it.  Either way here is my recollection of what happened next.

Slowly I was laid back after my clothes had magically fallen away.  My friend and I were both in the same position, several inches off the ground in a vertical position  with our legs spread wide open.   Recalling this moment I saw several spirits circling around us.  They all had dark cloaks on with hoods.  There were no faces just darkness under the hoods.  They had hands but they were mainly bones the same for there feet however they never touched the ground.

I just wondered if their cocks were nothing but bones,  ha ha thus the term boner!

Back to the story. After they floated around us for awhile a couple of them settled over me and a couple of them settled over my friend.  This is where things get really weird.  These ghost encounters were really strange.  Whenever a bony hand would hover over part of my body I could actually feel it!  If they went over my breasts I could feel someone massaging my breasts.  If they hovered over my stomach I could actually feel someone running their hands slowly down my torso to my stomach.

Make sure to check back on Sunday to find out more about Spirit Fucking is it real or did I just dream it.

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