Haunted

Ken examined the old newspaper. No way... This place burned down with these 5 in it? And she... She's the one from my dream... He thought. This place was creeping him out. He grabbed the news paper made a move to the attics exit. He should tell Lorelei about this. Before he managed to get out from the attic, the exit shut...
 
Lorelei was lost. It wasn't like her to move so swiftly no matter how attracted she was to a man but something about Nathaniel just seemed to draw her like a moth to flame and she couldn't resist it. He looked almost as eager as she felt when he pulled her shirt up over her head and she couldn't help the throaty chuckle that spilled from her lips.

Pressing tight against his chest she savored the taste of his lips while shifting slightly against him causing her nipples to drag against his chest while a soft whimper sounded in his ears. When he broke their kiss to trail his way down to her breasts her head simply fell back a sigh of pleasure parted kiss swollen lips.

He certainly knew what he was doing! she'd give him that. She barely felt him sliding her jeans and panties down her legs until suddenly they were pooled around her ankles and she simply kicked them away. One of her hands in the meantime trailed slowly up along his back to slide her fingers once more into his abundant dark hair and hold him close to the nipples he was teasing. Her entire body seemed to throb and ache with need and so her other hand slid around his side and down the front of his body to cup the hard line of his cock through his boxers.

"Your overdressed Nathaniel and I need you," she all but pleaded in a low need-laced voice.
 
She was pulling him in even tighter than he was holding her. She would continue to let a moan out every so often that would turn him on even more. He felt her soft hand slide into his boxers and wrap around his thick shaft and it caused his cock to jump. He wanted to put it deep inside her but he knew that would have to wait a little longer. He wanted to make sure she was wet enough to handle a member of that girth. Then she told him she wanted his boxers off and that she needed him. Hearing her say that she needed him was also a huge turnon. He hand just placed his mouth on her left nipple rolling it around on his tongue when he caused his boxers to disapear.

Slowly Nathaniel kissed back up her neck while his hands roamed her body making sure every nerve was being pleasured. Right before he kissed her lips he pulled away, gently holding her head in his hands, to look into her eyes and see how she felt deep inside. Then he began to kiss her more passionately than hea had all day long. He let his hands slowly trace down her back and over her ass giving each cheeck a firm squeeze. Then he began to raise her legs up and she locked them around his waist. He continued kissing her as he floated both of them over to a part of the giant table that had nothing on it. He then gently laid her back on the table

His hands begain squeezing and rubbing her breats letting his thimbs focus on her sensitive nipples as he broke away from the kiss. His eyes roamed her body watching how it reacted to each touch. He stepped back and heard a moan of dissapointment and saw her legs spread. She did have a wonderful pussy. He then walked up and started to run his tongue along her slid. she let out another moan. He was wondering how vocal she was going to be when he really started working on her. "You know my dear I am even better at this than I am at kissing" he said as he slid his tongue deep into her hot wet hole.
 
Clarissa came through the door and materlized infront of him, she saw the panick in her eyes and she sent a warning message to the other ghost in the attic to leave him alone. But she sent a comforting message to Ken's mind twicking his thoughts a bit so he didn't want to leave. Then she opened the door for him so he could show the paper to Loreli, but for some reason he didn't want to go show her just yet. And so Clarissa led him back to his room.
 
I followed Clarissa back to my room. I had the newspaper in my hand, but I lost the urge to show it. I wanted to stay... Maybe, this place was... "interesting" to me.
 
Clarissa shut the door and sat on the bed. " We are nothing to fear, we will not harm you, " Clarissa purred.
 
Girl 4: Brynne Selton
Hgt: 5'4"
Wgt: 120lbs
SC: Ivory
HC: Blonde
HL: Very Long
EC: Blue
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"Ring! Ring! Ring!"

Brynne's eyelids fluttered, but did not open; a silent protest to the morning.

"Ring! Ring! Ring!"

The bedsprings squeaked slightly as curled her slender figure into the fetal position, pulling the black, satin comforter over her head. This, however was a stupid choice, for now that she had conciously moved, her slumber was over. Growling subtly, Brynne tossed the covers to the foot of her bed, her long, platinum hair flying askew from its once tidy ponytail. Her pale eyes blinked a few times before focusing to the unwelcome morning light that had poured itself oh so generously through a large bay window on the wall opposite the bed. She tilted her head to the right, then to the left, cracking it in each direction before letting her hand wander to her obnoxious alarm clock. As Brynne slammed it off, the ringing ceased, but another sound reached her ears. A loud beep-beep-beeeeeeeep. Her phone.

The eighteen-(and a half)-year-old lept out of her bed and groggily trotted to her purse by her closet, which she immediately started rummaging through. At last she found the small, silver phone and flipped it open. Fourteen missed calls?! 'What the fuck?' Brynne thought as she skimmed through the list of callers. Loreli, Loreli, Loreli, Ken, Loreli, Ken, Ken, Loreli, Ken...What the hell were they so persistant to tell her--

"Oh, shit!" She'd completely forgotten. The house they had bought was their's today, and they were all supposed to go over that morning and inspect it. Brynne pressed a perfectly manicured finger onto a button on her phone, causing the time to pop up. One thirty. "Oh, shit!" The blonde tossed her phone back into her purse and immediately began getting herself ready to leave the house as quickly as possible.

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Her phone read, '2:18' as Brynne pulled up the gravel driveway to the old house that now belonged to her and her four friends. Grabbing her coffee from the cup holder and her keys from the ignition, she exited her car and headed up to the front door. Her white flipflops slapped against her feet as she passed both Loreli's and Ken's cars, silently noting that the other two girls had not yet arrived.

Upon reaching the front door, Brynne tried the doorknob, but found it to be locked. Strange, seeing as two of her friends were already here, but whatever. She shuffled through the keys on her martini glass keyring before finding the correct one and entering the house.

"Lora, Ken, I'm here!" she called out, finding a mirror on a nearby wall and checking her reflection as she shut the front door. Green tank, white dance pants with a fold-over waist. For getting ready in under an hour, she didn't look half bad. "Guys?" Funny how they weren't answering.

Brynne walked down the small hallway into the dining room and set her starbucks cup and purse onto the large mahogany table. 'Nice place,' she thought as she removed her sunglasses. It really was. Big, too. Maybe that's why the others couldn't hear her. Stepping out of the dining room, the blonde walked towards a large, center staircase and began the not-so-difficult journey up it.

"Hello?!" She called a bit louder as she made her way up the stairs. Upon reaching the top, Brynne pulled her platinum hair out of the low braid she'd put it in earlier. Flipping her head over, she ran her fingers through her long, straight locks before gathering it together. She flipped herself upright and, as her bangs lightly framed her face, twisted an elastic around it forming a loose ponytail.

"Where the fuck are you guys? This is fucking rediculous!" Brynne questioned, quite annoyed by now. She had been crowned, by Ken, as the sailor of the group, due to her excessive cursing. As one could've probably guessed, 'fuck' was her favorite swearword.

She stood, hands on her hips at the top of the stairs, waiting for an answer from either of her two friends.
 
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"Tell me..." Ken peaked at the newspaper. He found the girls name. "Clarissa. What exactly is going on?" He said. Suddenly the voice of Brynne was heard. Ken looked towards the door, and wondered if he should go greet her.
 
She purred softly as he kissed his way back up her body and shifted to mold herself against his form. The thought that he felt incredibly solid for a ghost flitted through the back of her mind but it was quickly gone as he lifted her from the floor. She would have laughed in any other circumstance at how easily he lifted her but she was too caught up in the moment as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

She barely felt him float them both to the table but she felt it pressing against her back and used it as leverage to arch up underneath Nathaniel in a blantant invitation for him to take her.

Thoughts of finding away to kill him again flittered across her mind when he stepped away and her groan of disappointment was nearly a growl but it died quickly at the first swipe of his tongue along her pussy. Sweet christ but that was wonderful! She heard him speak but what he said was lost on her as her body focused utterly on what his mouth was doing to her. Arching her hips she pressed tightly to him and her hands fell to his head holding him tightly against her while small whimperings and low moans filled the air around them.

Somewhere from very far away she thought she heard someone calling her but the voice drifted away and was quickly forgetting as she squirmed on the table and pleasure flooded every inch of her body and Nathaniel's name filled the dining room with a sharp cry.
 
He worked his tongue around deep inside her only coming out to play with her clit for a few seconds and dove back in. He wondered if she realized how tight she was now pulling his head into her pussy. Good thing was he didnt have to worry about air. He continued letting his tongue explore deep inside her tasting all of her wonderful juices until he could tell she was only seconds from a huge orgasm. He pulled back and gave her clit a little flick but made sure it was just enough to get her to the edge without going over. He saw her hands reach to finish it off but he softly grabed her wrists and pulled them over her head as he kissed her lips.

He pulled away from her lips and looked into her eyes for only a second but he knew it would seem like an hour for her. He continued to gaze into her eyes as he slid his thick head into her pussy lips. He had decided it was time she got what she had been waiting for all along.
 
When he pulled away and pinned her hands so she couldn't touch herself on the verge of orgasm Lorelei released a low growl and glared up at Nathaniel. Her entire body was quivering and practically screaming her need and he'd stopped! If he hadn't had her pinned to the table she'd have considered doing major damage to any part of him she could reach.

The flash of anger was short lived and died the second she felt the head of his cock pressing into her aching pussy. Her inner walls clamped down almost savagely and her hips arched up seeking to draw him deeper into her slick tunnel. Managing to find the breath to speak she whimpered softly, "Nathaniel, pleeease!"
 
As soon as he entered her her extremely wet pussy grabbed ahold of his cock very tightly and she thrust her hips toward him. Hearing her ask for him he leaned in and wispered in her ear "Dont worry i wont stop" By the time he had finished wispering to her he had gotten 3/4 of his cock in her. He began kissing her neck as he burried his thick member deep into her, probably deeper than anyone before him. Slowly he began pulling himself in and out of her. As he kissed her he let go of her wrists to let his hands explore her body as he picked up the pace. He could sense her closing in on a huge orgasm again and paced himself so that by the time she reached it he would be fucking her as fast and hard as he could. He thought to himself that she didnt realize how good this was going to be. His phychic powers have allowed him to prolong a womans orgasm for over a minute before. He was shooting to make it last 2 min this time.
 
Sweet christ he was big! She didn't think she'd ever felt herself so stretched or filled before and she reveled in it. As he set a pace she began to move with him, her hips eagerly rising and falling to meet his. Her pussy clamped down tight on his length each time he plunged into her trying to hold him as deep inside as she could take him.

She didn't care who heard her as she thrashed and moved under him and her moans turned into low cries of need and pleasure. Wrapping her arms around his back she held him tightly to her, her nails raking into his back to cling to him while her legs wrapped around his hips. She didn't know when her eyes rolled closed only that she couldn't keep them open under the weight of the intense pleasure flooding through her body.

With a long, nearly howling, cry her body began to shudder under him as her release flooded through her. The walls of her pussy clamped down hard on his cock and spasmed sharply while her nails dug into his back like she'd never let go. She couldn't breathe and her heart pounded in her chest until at last she simply collapsed back against the table trying to catch her breath and doubting she could remember anything including her own name.
 
She clung tight to him throughout the entire orgasm. Her screams of pleasure so close to his ear that he had began fucking her harder and harder. He pussy was continously convulsing around his hard cock as his balls would slap against her with each thrust. After being is os much pleasure she could barly breath for a little while she collapsed in his arms and he layed her back on the table. Her pussy would still have the occassional spasm as he slowly continued fucking her as she caught her breath.

He leaned in and passionately kissed her again when she had caught her breath. "you up for one more?" he asked with a huge smile as his cock slowly slid in and out of her.
 
"Fine! Be that way! Dip shits," Brynne shouted into the silence, though drastically quieting her voice prior to muttering the last two words. The slender girl turned herself around and was just about to head back down to the dining room when a sound reached her ears. She stopped, one foot frozen on its way to a lower step, and listened, but there was silence.

'This is seriously fucked up.' In all honesty, why was there silence? If Lorelei and Ken were, in fact, here, then why didn't she hear them moving around? Brynne raised a pale hand with which she brushed any fallen blonde strands away from her ear. Perhaps she did hear a bit of shuffling. Again, Brynne turned herself around and stood at the top of the stairs. The hallway before ended in a staircase at either end, and did not reconnect at the top, so she decided to listen carefully before wasting her time climbing up the wrong staircase. The movement seemed to be coming from the left, so the blonde chose that staircase and made her way up it.

Upon nearing the top, more noises reached her ears. Slightly...disturbing?...noises. Brynne could feel her brow furrow in puzzlement as she reached the top of the stairs. Were those...moans she heard? After taking a few steps foward, it was confirmed. Yes. Those were moans she heard.

"Ugh, gross," she muttured. It was just her luck that her arrival'd been so late that Ken and Lora had decided to get it on, yet not late enough so that they'd already be done. Brynne walked closer to one of the three doors that, if she remember correctly from their first visit here, concealed three large bedrooms. It was from behind a fourth door, on the opposite side of the hallway, that the moans were coming. The upstairs dining room. Despite her better judgement, the eighteen-year-old pressed her ear against the door and listened. Screams, moans, grunts, and other such noises reached her young ears...and her young...

A small smirk twisted onto Brynne's lips as she listened, shifting uncomfortably in her white dance pants. If only she'd been wearing jeans, the rough denim would've been much easier to work with. Her breathing quickened as the groans became louder and more passionate, but stopped suddenly when she heard the name "Nathaniel."

'Nathaniel? Who the fuck is Nathaniel? Brynne pulled her ear away from the door, and her excitement decreased. For some reason, not knowing the identities of the two people in the room didn't have as much of an effect on her. Straightening herself up and cracking her neck from side to side, the blonde walked towards the next bedroom.
 
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Staring up at Nathaniel a small smile curved her lips as she tipped her head up to nip at his earlobe and whisper, "Fuck yes!"

Feeling him still moving inside of her she rolled her hips to meet his slow thrusts and tightened her legs aroun dhis waist to draw him deeper into her body. She wanted to feel his pleasure filling her and if she had another orgasm along the way to that goal it was simply icing on the cake for her.
 
There was something extra sexy about the way she said "Fuck, yes" He slowly began to pick up the pace and as he did he felt her legs wrap around him pulling him deeper. He thought to himself that if its deep she wanted he would make sure its what she got. He reached his hands around her ass cheecks and began pulling her as close as possible as he would thrust in. He got to the point where there was no way he was going deeper and she continued with the loud screams from before. These loud screams had turned him on so much that he was fucking at full speed at full force again.

He was closing in on a huge orgasm himself. He knew at this paced he wouldnt last long so he leaned in and wispered to her, "Let go and experience another wave of pure pleasure." He wanted nothing more than to be driven over the eadge by feeling her have an even larger orgasm than her last. He was now letting out soft moans and groans but he doubted she could hear them over her own
 
Was she even human anymore? She doubted it as her entire world narrowed to encompass only one thing...the pleasure Nathaniel was sending pulsing through her body. Once more she could barely breathe and her pulse was racing but if he'd offered to stop she'd likely have beaten him for it. She was so close to another orgasm she thought she just might die if he stopped.

"Let go and experience another wave of pure pleasure."

His voice in her ear combined with his tight grip to her ass and the deep plunges of his cock sent her flying over the edge. She didn't even try to hold back but instead she bucked and writhed, her legs clamping even tighter forcing him into shallow strokes that kept him deep inside her body as her inner muscles spasmed around him and her cries flooded the dining room.
 
Shortly after he finished speaking she went wild in another orgasm. She was bucking so wildly and holding him so tight with his legs that he couldnt take it anymore. He let out a load roar as a massive orgasm overcame him. He continued to pump in and out as little as he could due to her tight grip on him as a flood of his cum shot deep into her convulsing pussy. Wave after wave of cum shot into her as both of their orgams seemed to finally be subsiding.

Her legs began to lose their grip around his waist and she began to lay back on the table. While she was still recovering from sensory overload he picked her up in his arms and floated the two of them up a backway to the master bedroom so no one would see them. He had made sure to grab the clothes along the way leaving them at the doorway when he reached the bedroom. By the time she was fully aware of her suroundings again she was laying next to him on the giant bed. He looked at her and smiled "You were great"
 
A low groan filled her throat as she felt Nathaniel's release flooding into her and heard his roar of pleasure above her. Both drew a small smile to her lips as she continued to gasp for each breath she took and slowly calmed the racing speed of her heart.

She felt him lift her and was grateful for it because she didn't think she'd have been able to walk just then she she'd wanted to. Wrapping her arms around his neck she simply curled in against him and closed her eyes, just letting him carry her once she'd realized he was taking a back staircase and not the main one.

Contentedly stretching out on the bed beside him she matched his smile with one of her and blushed slightly at the compliment.

"Thank you. That was...intense to say the least. You were wonderful Nathaniel, thank you. I certainly won't forget my first day in my new home."
 
He loved the way she looked when she blushed. It was so cute and sexy. He did find it slightly amusing that his words would make her blush when he hadnt seen her blush at all before.
"Thank you. That was...intense to say the least. You were wonderful Nathaniel, thank you. I certainly won't forget my first day in my new home."


He leaned over and softly kissed her on the lips one last time. "You are welcome, my dear, and i hope that there are many more days even better than this" he said to her as he wrapped his arms around her pulling her close to him. He just lay there in scilence holding her close to him as his hands ran through her hair.
 
Smiling at his words she snuggled into him and couldn't help purring softly as he stroked her hair. It felt wonderful and calming and she gently drifted in and out of a dozing sleep. She definatly hoped to have more days like this one.

Drifting out of a strange half dream she glanced sleepily up at Nathaniel and asked quietly, "So are you the only ghost in the house or should I expect cold breezes across my breasts more often than just your being here would explain?"
 
The way she purred in his arms was absolutely lovely and caused him to hold her even closer. He just held her, feeling her heartbeat, and gazed upon her beauty as she drifted in and out of sleep in his secure arms. After coming out of a doze she asked him if there were any other ghosts.

"There are others but you most like wont see most of them. One or more has taken keep in the far parts of the attic. He tends not to like to be around people. A couple of other guys that havent shown theirselves in many years even when no one is around. I think that they usually spend decades at a time in a sort of hybernation. It helps to kill the time for them and time is something we have plenty of. There is another that you will most certainly see since we share the room that you have chosen for your own and that is my lifelong sweetheart Clarissa. I would intoduce you but she is probably having some fun of her own with the man friend of yours. So to answer your question it will most likely be Clarissa or myself being playful. If you ever are curious just ask and ill let you know if its me. And if any of the other ghosts do come out and give you trouble just give me a call and ill come and take care of it. They respect me and I will be able handle them. Any other questions my dear"
 
Loerlei blinked in surprise at hearing how many ghosts were in the house but her mind got stuck on one part of Nathaniel's explanation. She'd be sharing a room with two ghosts! Wasn't that just her luck, she picked the one room that wasn't only haunted but doubly so! For a moment it made her nervous to think that they would see her at her most intimate and then she burst out laughing at her own sillyness. No matter which room of the house she was in they could see her whenever they chose too and there was little she could do about it.

"Well I gues I'll have to hope that Clarissa doesn't mind sharing a room with me. Of course there are other bedrooms so if it really becomes and issue I can always move down the hall."

Curling in as close against Nathaniel as she could she grinned impishly before continuing, "Of course If I move though I am taking this bed with me."
 
Jake floated through the hallway, he could hear the moans of his friends and the new arrivals but the voice of a female ripped through the air making him stop in his tracks.

"Fine! Be that way! Dip Shit!"

Laughing to himself he made himself invisible, ahead he could see the girl peeking into his own bedroom. "Looks like she brought me a housewarming gift." he said looking at her firm ass. Floating behind her he ran his hand over her ass, giving a low laugh so she could hear it he floated around her. Floating in front of her he blew on her neck, his ice cold breath making her hair blow into her face.
 
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