Haunted

Examining the kitchen Lorelei shook her head and clucked her tongue gently. It was such a sorry excuse for a kitchen! The appliances would need to be replaced and it definatly needed more cupboard and counter space. Sighing she made notations and decided she'd call a contractor to come out and look at it. If she could get the others to agree she'd have the contractor just knock out the back wall and expand it.

Getting ready to turn and go look at the dining room she was caught short by a sudden cold chill that centered entirely on her breasts and her nipples in particular. It caught her off gaurd and she gasped as the strange sensation filled her and made her nipples tighten and strain against her t-shirt.

"What is with this house?" she wondered out loud.

Before she could take a step she felt a fresh wave of cold spear through her only this time the sensation came straight from her clit and drew a raggid groan from her throat. What the hell was that?! If it had been more substantial it could have almost been a lovers caress but she was fully clothed and alone in the kitchen. Apparently this place was a bit more interesting than the realtor had let on.

Breathing deeply she looked around and spoke out loud though she wasn't sure why, "I have work to do, go bother Ken."
 
The sight of her nipples hardening and pressing against her thin tshirt was incredible. Nathaniel couldnt wait to get those in his mouth and between his fingers. Then when he heard that moan he got really turned on. His temperature was rising without effort now. With a moan like that i bet she is a loud lover he thought to himself. It had been a while since he had been with a loud woman and the thought of it was turning him on more by the second.

He heard her tell him she wanted to work and to go bother Ken. First time someone has tried talking to him before he revealed himself. Mabey she will be into this whole ghost thing in the house and stick around. He reached back for her clit flicking his finger through it and whispering "Now why would i do that, I'd rather play with you" in such a faint way that it could almost be dismissed as the wind if you wernt listening carefully
 
"Now why would i do that, I'd rather play with you"

Lorelei blinked and looked around even as her hips gave a small roll as a fresh shiver passed through her from her clit. Had she actually heard a voice? She certainly hadn't expected one but rumor was the place was haunted but she hadn't believed those rumors. Sure the house gave out weird vibe but it was nothing sinister and she had just thought it added to the charm of the place.

Now she wasn't so sure.

Taking a step back and looking around again she couldn't help but feel foolish as she spoke to what seemed to be empty air, "I'm not here for you to play with. I need to get this list done and I'll be a aweful pain in the ass until it is. Lord I must be cracking up but on the off chance I'm not go away and let me finish up then we can talk. And do me a favor, if you're not some figment of my imagination could you at least pull together some sort of shape so I don't feel so foolish talking to air?"

She didn't wait to see if there'd be a response but quickly strode out of the kitchen with her head high and a sense of purpose straightening her shoulders. Even if the place was haunted the ghost hardly seemed violent or malevolant. Part of her really thought though that the atmosphere of the house was getting to her though and that immersing herself in her lists and renovation ideas would push the fancy from her mind.
 
He loved to watch her body react as he began to play with her again. He could tell she was enjoying this as much as he was. She said something about not wanting to play but he knew this would change very soon. Then she asked him to take physical form. He was surprised to see someone so comfortable talking to a ghost. Before he could do anything she was gone.

He quickly guided behind her and found her stopping in the large dining room. It had a huge table in the middle that was used to seat 50 or more people during dinner parties of his time. He noticed that she was preoccupied with the furniture and what to do with the room so he quietly caused the doors to the room to shut and lock from the outside. Just as he had hoped she didnt even notice.

Then he decided to finally come out and show himself. He appeared behind her in a pair of boxers. He stood there and said " why ask me to show myself to you and walk out so quickly." She spun around and then he finished "I hope you like what you see". He stood there with his already semi hard cock that was bulging in his boxers. He knew if his body and arousal didnt fill her with lust that his pychic abilities would. Over the years he had perfected causing a woman to be filled with lust with psychic suggestion. Very few women could resist when they are that horny. He then walked up and began to carress her nipples through her tshirt as he leaned in and began kissing her with deep passion
 
The dining room was a dream! Even if they left everything the way it was and just cleaned it all - well o.k. some of the furniture would need restoration - it would be amazing. If they decided to just sell the furniture it looked old enough to make them a nice chunk of change and pay for some of the other repairs. She was no antique expert though and made a note to have it appraised.

She never heard the doors close or the soft snicking of the locks.

The sound of a voice behind her made her gasp and spin sharply, the sight before her making her drop her notebook and pen and simply stare wide eyed. She was looking right at the center of a well defined chest and found she had to tip her head back to see the head hovering nearly a foot above her. Damn but he was good looking!

Before she got a chance to say anything he had swooped in on her and had her nipples between his fingers and his lips on hers. For a moment she lost all ability to think at all, her senses were utterly overloaded with the pleasure she was feeling as his fingers toyed with her sensitive nipples. He was a good kisser too which was totally unfair! She heard a low groan and could barely register that it came from her own throat as her arms reached up around his shoulders to tangle her fingers in that dark hair.

How long she stayed in his arms just feasting on that kiss and arching to the touch of his fingers through her shirt she didn't know but eventually her head cleared a bit and she did pull back. Her emerald eyes flashing both with lust and annoyance.

"Who the hell are YOU?" she demanded a bit more sharply than intended but she was still finding it hard to catch her breath damnit!
 
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Everything seemed to be going as planed. She was definately enjoying herself. And her groaning only caused Nathaniel to be even more turned on. She was a great kisser herself. Not the best he had been with bet still very good. He loved to feel a womans hands in his hair. He began rolling her nipples in his fingers when she snapped out of it and got rather snappy. Damn looks like i need to over come her with more lust he thought.

"My name is Nathaniel my dear and from the conversation you had with your friend I guess your name is Lorelei and now that the introductions are out of the way..." He steped to her and began kissing her again. Only this tim his hands ran behind her and pulled her ass to him. She was very firm he thought. Before she started to fight back he began using his gift even more strongly to cause a lust to burn in her 5 times stronger than before. He knew that she would almost certainly give in now. And if she did muster up enough will power to stop things in a minute or two he would be very impressed. He was working harder to get her to give an than ever before but he did like the challenge.

He continued kissing her and his hands had now made their way under her pants and were massaging her ass cheeks. He then let one finger slide between her legs and run along her slit. He pulled away from the kiss and wispered in her ear "If you like the kiss imagine how my mouth feels other places"
 
"My name is Nathaniel my dear and from the conversation you had with your friend I guess your name is Lorelei and now that the introductions are out of the way..."

She barely had time to register his name before he had pulled her tight against him and claimed her lips once more. Her groan this time was louder and filled with the need that suddenly swamped her body. Part of her mind tried to fight up through the haze of lust singing through her but it was difficult and giving in to his kiss was sooooooo much easier.

Still Lorelei was a strong willed girl and stubborn as hell to boot. Swaying her from a course wasn't usually so easy and it irritated a part of her mind that she was giving in to some total stranger simply because he was good looking and kissed very very well.

She felt his hands slide into her jeans and couldn't resist the urge to rock against him until she felt his fingers shifting to the front of her pants. Then her body stilled and she simply stared at him as he broke the kiss to speak, "If you like the kiss imagine how my mouth feels other places"

She groaned just at the thought and forced herself very conciously to step back even though her body seemed to scream at her for it.

"You are a very very bad man Nathaniel. Do me a favor before you kiss me again and explain who you are and what you're doing in my house?"

Her body was flushed with desire and longed to just melt against him but she refused to be so utterly ruled by her unruly flesh. She'd make it behave even if she didn't want to damnit! Once he'd actually answered her question though she didn't know if she'd be able to hold onto her control. Demanding to know who this stranger was was all that was holding her steady in that moment.
 
Clarissa got up and stradled Ken and began moving up and down. " Oooooo yessss, " Clarissa sighed as the feeling of Ken inside her made her gasp and arch her back.
 
Ken groaned in pleasure. But this was going too far. He attempted to move his arms but found himself unable to.

"Wha.. What is this?" He tried again, but to no avail.
 
Her groans weree getting louder and louder and Nathaniel was getting harder and harder. He was almost certain he had her after mentioning his mouth in other places but after another groan she stepped back. He could feel the struggle inside her as she asked him the question. Especially as he caused the lust to grow more and more inside of her since he could focus solely on that now that they wernt playing.

She asked her question again and he paused for a moment. Not thinking of what to tell her but wondering if he should or if he should wait for her lust to take her over. He decided to answer but only after a long scilence that he knew would be killing her right now. Before she abandoned her question he began to speak.

"Im not a bad man my dear. If i were i would have forced you against that table and had my way with you if you wanted it or not. Instead i have been very cautious to make sure you are enjoying yourself as much if not more than I am. I after all am a gentleman. Now answer me this. Why do you ask questions that you know the answer to? You have had to have heard stories from the people in town and you have been talking to me since our first encounter. I am Nathaniel, master of this lovely mansion and been that way for a few hundred years. I cant really leave and I in no way want you to. I'm sure we can find a way to live together though."

He now just sat back waiting for a response. He knew that such a long monologue would have caused the lust to grow so much stronger. He didnt even feel the need to increase it any as she was probably doing that on her own now
 
Clarissa kissed him and looked at him with gentle eyes, " why do you fight what you have been craving, " She whispered and she sped up her pace on him and moaned again. She heard him moan also and she knew he was enjoying this. She got up and got on her hands and knees and using her powerful psychic abilites she willed Ken into fucking her doggy style and the feeling as he penetrated her deeper made her buck and she cried out..." oh yesss..."
 
A moan went passed his lips. Ken was enjoying this, but it was too eerie. For some reason, his mind kept telling him to do this Clarissa in doggy style. He got up behind her, and each hand went to a hip. He quickly out his cock in her already wet pussy, and hammered away. His breathe became shorter the faster he went.
 
Clarissa moaned and she sped up to match his pace, she continued to send erotic messages in his mind, at one point she sent him the message to grab her long white hair, which made her moan even loader when he did. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit while her pumped in and out of her.
 
He did as his mind kept telling him, and he gripped her hair, while his other hand moved to her breast. He grabbed, caressed, toyed with it, all while ramming the mysterious women's pussy. Soon it was all the young Ken could take and he was nearly going to explode inside of her.
 
Clarissa clutched on to him and they both cried out in a simoultanious orgasim. She bucked at the feeling of his hot cum filling the inside of her as it mixed with her cum flowing out of her. She lowered herself to the bed and and rolled off.

" Excuse me, " Clarissa said and she took her clothes and went to the bathroom and shut the door.

She dressed and made herself invisible again then glided out the closed bathroom door and glided out into the hall and the lock unhatched and the door swung open. She glided back to the bathroom and unlocked the door and let it swing open. She took red lipstick and wrote on the bathroom mirror, " THANK YOU, I HOPE TO SEE YOU SOON, " She then glided back to her and Nathaniel's old room.
 
Ken got up and put on hs shirt and pants after she went into the bathroom. He covered his face with my hands. "What came over me...?" He wondered. The bathroom door swung opened and he walked in. He saw a message on the mirror, and he was freaked. "....What the hell is up with this house?"
 
She heard his comment and sent another Psychic message to him, it was a dream and when you awaken you won't remember a thing. She glided in back of him and caught him as he fell asleep. She laid him back on the bed , then removed the lipstick from the mirror.
 
Soon enough, he woke from his slumber. He shook his head. "That was the weirdest dream..." Ken said. He looked around the room. "When did I fall asleep?" He wondred.

He grabbed the notebook he left and went on to inspect the house.
 
Clarissa caught site of him and began to follow him through the house every now and then she would blow on his neck making goosebumps appear on his flesh.
 
"This place is beginning to creep me out..." He said as he put his hand on his neck. He reached a window and looked outside. The house was incredably tall compared to the other homes. Even if it does creep him out, there's no way in hell he'd give it up.
 
She stopped blowing on his neck and continued following him as he began to go up in the attic. When he got there he saw an old trunk with a rusted lock.
 
He walked into the attic, and saw an old chest. "Hm?" Something in Ken's mind egged him on to open this chest. Might as well, seeing as we'll have to get rid of it soon. Ken grabbed the rusted lock, and to his surprise, the old thing crumbled in his hand. It must have been really old. He opened the chest.
 
A few hundred years? Good god her mind could barely wrap around that idea! Of course she'd heard a few of the stories about the house in town but she'd taken them as a joke the locals were playing on the new girl. She hadn't believed them. And now she had a nearly naked man standing in front of her making her pulse race and her breath shorten and he wasn't even touching her damnit!

She wanted to push her lust aside and ask him a million questions but her body was throbbing with a need that demanded she see to it. It was as primal as a summer storm and just as ready to burst through her. She needed him...end of story.

Meeting his gaze she stepped toward him and ran a single fingertip along his jawline, her voice low and inviting, "Hmmm, yes I think we can find a way to coexist." As the last word drifted off her hand slid around the back of his head and drew him down into a hungry kiss.
 
Clarissa smile as he saw the old pictures in the chest. There was a paper headlined HOUSE OF ILL REPOUT BURNED: 5 KILLED underneath the heading was a picture of 5 people 4 men and 1 female, the female caught his attention for some reason she looked familar.
 
She finally gave up and decided to give into her lustful desires. The way she kissed him caused his cock to stand at full attention against her stomach. There was no way of him hidding such a large erection. He pulled away from the kiss for just a split second. This gave him enough time to pull her thin tshirt over her head causing the cool air to make contact with her now exposed nipples. He then pulled her tight against him as they kissed, his cock pressing against her and her rock hard nipples pressed against him.

He slowly started to kiss down her neck making his way to the top of her chest. He loved the way her body reacted to his every touch. It wasnt long before he made his way down to one of her nipples where he flicked it a few times with his tongue and then would take it into his mouth and give it a quick suck. He would then go to the other breast and do the same.

As he alternated giving each breast proper oral attention his hands were also being put to good use. He had alread pulled her pants and panties down around her ankles and his hands explored her ass and inner thighs. He would let them get close to her already wet cunt but never quite touch. Then he would let the outside of his hand barely rub up against her clit for a second and then pull away.
 
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