Ghost Story, closed for tight_n_ready

[Blue Dolphin]

Daniel (Dan) Birch, 6 foot, muscular, black hair, and green eyes.


He sat in the upstairs window, waiting, and watching for the new owner. All that he knew was that it was a woman, judging by the mail that had already arrived for her.
Dan also knew that the real estate man would not have told her of him, for the women who lived here, had lived here for the last 70 years, never ever told anyone about Dan.

Dan was their secret, their unknown, unseen lover.

75 years ago, Dan had worked here, as the stable manager, and the lady of the house had seduced him. Not that he had tried to stop her, for she was beautiful. Sadly though, her husband had caught them, just as they became joined at the hip!

The outcome was that Dan ended up dead, the husband went to prison to be hanged, and the widow was left alone. Dan was 42 when that happened, and had not aged a day since. It was a while though, before Dan realised, that he had some kind of gift. He could touch, feel, almost do anything to a woman, and she would know that it had happened. It took a little getting used to, but once that he had worked it out, things certainly changed quickly.

Some ghosts want closure, and some want to move on, but not Dan, He just wanted pussy, and the more that he could get, the hornier he became.

 

[Tight_n_ready]

It would be her first night here, she'd seen the place already, the open house had convinced her and she'd completely ignored the wittering of the agent and simply exploring the massive house. It was the kind of place that felt like it had a story, a life of it's own. She'd just finalized the divorce with her husband, but she didn't want the house, she just wanted to get away from the lying bastard. And she had, the house was a few miles away from the city, but close enough that she could get in easily enough.

Her firm, anxious not to lose their top lawyer had helped her secure the house, and she was moving in today. She walked in, locking the door behind her then turning back, bending to pick up the mail, revealing long, slender, tanned legs and a pert, tight ass. She was still in a business suit, having come straight from work, but she'd unbuttoned the top buttons of the blouse on the way home, revealing her cleavage.

She strolled through to the kitchen, flicking through the mail, binning half of it, but opening a few envelopes to peruse their contents.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Finally a car came down the long driveway, and not just any car, this was a silver Audi R8, and that in Dan`s mind spelt out class, I figured that at the very least she was a lawyer, or maybe even a heart surgeon.

She stepped out of the car, and Dan`s smile broadened very quickly, long legs, shapely body, business suit, and what looked like a superb pair of tits under her blouse. She could not see Dan of course, nobody could, but he was at that moment one very happy ghost indeed. Yes she would be a challenge, her analytical mind would maybe have problems with a ghost touching her body. Dan however was certain that pleasure would soon overide doubt and disbelief.

He followed her through to the kitchen, watching the way that he rpert little ass swayed when she walked, he wanted to put his hands on it, and squeeze her cheeks, but, it was too soon. It was not too soon for his cock though, he already had a hard on just thinking about her tits and naked ass.

Dan leaned against the door jamb, watching as she went through her mail, mail that held no interest for him at all. What he was now waiting for, and wondering about, was what would she do next. Make some coffee maybe? Or a meal? Or would she shower? Dan really hoped so, he wanted to stand there, by the shower, and watch her. You could learn so much watching a woman in the shower, or the bath, Dan had discovered.

If they shaved their pussy, or, if they played with their tits as they washed them. At first it had amazed him, how the women of his house, especially the hot ones, would play with their clits, and pussies too while showering, and more often than not, until they came. Not that he was complaining though, it all made for a very interesting life for this lonely, but always horny ghost.

 

[Tight_n_ready]

She ate, but the food was unsatisfying, tasteless, she was still living on prepackaged meals until she had everything unpacked. She'd read through her mail while she ate, and tossed most of the rest of it into the bin, it was all bullshit anyway, bills and the like that would be automatically paid for. She stopped eating. Turning and looking around at the empty kitchen, the empty house. She couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. She dismissed it as new house jitters and left the half finished meal on the counter, she'd clean up later. Right now she just wanted to wash the stench of the office out of her skin.

The house itself was well appointed, and the shower was large and clearly modern, with long, curved glass walls surrounding a dual gravity and power shower. It was fantastic and she stepped out of her clothes, freeing her body and skin, flawless except for a celtic symbol tattoo on her lower back. She stretched luxuriantly, limbs flexing, breasts standing proud from her chest and ass tightening.

She turned the shower on, just the normal head and stepped in under the already warming water, letting it burn away the worries and stresses of the day. She pushed her hair back, enjoying the heat and power of the shower. Slowly, almost without thinking about it, she let her hand trace down her body, down her stomach, to the neatly trimmed strip just above her pussy, down to rub over her pussy itself.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

He followed her, first to the kitchen, and then to the bathroom. This was what Dan had been waiting all these months for, to see a new woman in the house. A new sexually aware woman, who was proud of her body, and not afraid to use it, he just hoped that he was correct.

And of course he was, the shower screen was steaming up, but he could still see her, and see her hands. He marvelled at her breasts, full, plump and pointed, swollen areola surrounding her pert nipples. Dan was now holding his cock, and slowly stroking, he watched as her hand moved lower, over her belly, and the trimmed pubes, to settle upon her sex.

Dan`s hope was that one day, in the not too distant future, he would be in there, in the shower, bending he rover to take her from behind, the thought made him stroke just a little faster, as he watched her rubbing her clit. He realised that he did not yet know her name, he also knew that he would soon find out though, from her mail. Dan would need that information, for when he started to communicate with her.

He would do the same as he had done with Lucinda, his previous lover. Leave a note on her laptop, just "hello" to start with. Eventually he would leave notes all over the place, on a pad, on a steamy mirror, but all that was in the future, for now he just wanted to watch her, and to see her come, for future reference you might say.