Love Never Ending

Bengal52

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OOC: This is closed for sxybeast and myself.

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It had been over three months since the accident. Steve and his wife had been very passionate lovers for the last two years since their marriage. They had sworn to be with each other forever sharing in their love. Steve wanted nothing more from Chrissy Lynn and she wanted nothing but him. There had been many nights her screams of pleasure would be heard for hours on end, echoing throughout their house. His wealthy family had accepted her and their financial situation was set for their life.

Steve had done all in his power to make her life all the better. He had been raised having everything he could ever want and wanted to share it all with Chrissy Lynn. Her family was a lot poorer and she wasn’t used to wealth. She had taken a job at one of his sister’s companies, to keep herself busy and earn some of the money she spent, and was quickly rising. She had an assignment in Miami and was flying back when the plane lost control and crashed. Pilot error was the explanation and it was well proven to be fact, including that the pilot was drunk at the time.

Steve had taken it badly and dove head first into work. Whenever he was around a woman since her death, Steve would be mute and unable to speak. This included his secretaries and fellow employees, but women he met on the street were the worse. With those, he would choke up completely and almost break down crying. He may be high in the company but that made him need to talk to everyone often. The only woman he had actually been able to talk to at all was his own mother. At his wife’s funeral, he was so upset he cried the whole time and thus was unaware of anything at the beautiful ceremony.

About a week ago, Steve’s father had come to him. His inability to talk to women was an issue that needed to be fixed immediately. It was interfering with business and was costing the business money. Steve was moved to the executive board and given small tasks that made him no longer need to be in the office more than one day a week or deal with women.

Steve noticed his new position was making the situation worse. He was drinking often and unable to leave his large house to go out. Occasionally, he would go to the gym and work out for hours on end. Usually, these days would end with Steve totally inebriated and passed out on his bed. He would loose track of hours at a time, drowned in sorrow.

Steve came back from one of his work out days exhausted. He had spent the last six hours working as hard as he could. Tonight marked the 100th day since he had lost his beloved Chrissy Lynn. When Steve got home, he went and took a shower, trying to wash the memory from his mind. Normally, that would be followed by an hour or more drinking and today was to be no different according to Steve’s plan. He went to the liquor cabinet, finding it bare, even empty of empty bottles. He went back to his room and dressed. Once he was dressed, he leaned back for a moment to relax, feeling his emotions pooling, and passed out from over working his muscles that day.

Steve awoke some time during the night. He wasn’t sure of the time but he couldn’t believe his eyes. Floating about two feet above the floor moving towards him was his wife. She was glowing a light shade of blue and wearing a thin night gown. The light cloth flowed around her body, flowing behind her, showing that she wore nothing underneath.

Steve rubs his eyes and looks at her, unable to believe he’s awake. He pinches his arm and winces, certain this is real. She is just floating slowly towards him, not speaking. Steve’s eyes confirm she looks even more beautiful than before. Steve pulls his eyes from her beauty and looks around, noticing he lies above the sheets fully dressed. He had shifted to the middle of the blankets and was centered on the bed. His wife floated over to him and was now hovering over him with a smile on her face. Steve couldn’t say anything but lay there and watch her move.
 
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Chrissy Lynn


Chrissy Lynn and Steve had met and fallen in love a few years back. So many people said it wasn’t going to work out between them. Steve came from a rich family and Chrissy wasn’t as lucky. Still they had fallen in love and proved people wrong when they got married and made it to two years of wedded bliss. That all ended too soon.

Here it was the 100th day of her tragic death. She had been at their home since the crash. She had vowed never to leave him and she hadn’t. Chrissy had done tiny things for him around the house, but never did he think it was her. Why would he? She couldn’t speak to him or anything. There were times he would misplace the car keys, like he always had, and she would place them where he would find them. When she would see that he was having a rough day, she would turn on the stereo which would play one of their many songs. Sometimes it hurt to be with him because he was heading down a road she didn’t approve of. She didn’t like the Steve he had become without her. She wanted so much to go back in time so she could somehow change the present. She couldn’t play Monday night rewind though. This was what she had been dealt.

Chrissy knew that this day would hit Steve the hardest as it would hit her too. There was no way he was going to drink and pass out tonight. This night was going to be the start to something new for both of them. While Steve was at work, she had gotten into the cabinet and dumped the liquor.

She sat there and awaited his return home. When he walked in the door, there was nothing more she wanted to do. It had been the same thing every day since the crash. She wished that she could meet him at the door as she had many times before. There had been times that she would meet him at the door naked.

Tonight she could tell he had worked and gone to work out. As he showered, Chrissy stood behind him in the shower. Her hands gently caressed his back and shoulders as she rested her head against his back. She felt tears start to stream down her face because she knew that he would just think it was a cool breeze.

That night as he slept, she did as she had done every night. She stood at the foot of his bed and watched him sleeping. Although, tonight a brightness shone around her like moonlight shining in the room. Steve awoke quickly and she saw the wonder in his eyes. It was then that she realized that he could see her, but how? She didn’t care really. Slowly Chrissy started to move towards him. She didn’t speak, only let her body do the talking. It always had and he knew what she was saying before she would say it. That was the sort of bond they had. As she floated over him, she tilted her head with a smile and reached out to touch his cheek gently.
 
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Steve

Steve couldn’t believe what was happening. She was floating over top of him and was touching his face. He looked down her body with his eyes, noticing he could see through her faintly. This was his wife’s ghost!

Steve looks directly in her eyes and there is no mistaking this is his wife. Those eyes are so full of love. He felt her hand touching his face, and it felt so good. He reaches up hoping to touch her hand in return, only to pass through her arm. He knew he felt her touch, even its absence as she moved away. He reached up to touch her face, only to pass through, only feeling a slight chill as finger pass through what should have been her flesh.

Steve looks at her with love. “I’ve missed you Chrissy.”

Steve relaxes, hoping she has missed him as much. Just looking at her like this is making him miss her all the more. As she touches him again, he closes his eyes as memories flood through his head.
 
Chrissy


“Ive missed you Chrissy.” Steve said as she looked down at him. She wanted so much to speak, but she hadn’t learned to do that yet. Her eyes started to well up as she felt the tears start to fall down her face.

Slowly she lowered herself to his body and felt herself press against him. It wounded her to know that she couldn’t feel his touch. She had learned that the hard way. When she had touched his face and he tried to touch her back, his fingers passed right through her. There had to be a way that they could have a good relationship again. Sure it wouldn’t be as it was before, but there had to be a way that they could touch and talk to each other. She was sure that would come in time.

Chrissy was lying a top of Steve as he closed his eyes. She didn’t know what else to do, but let her hands caress his face and chest gently. As he was breathing deeply, she started to breath in time with him. Then she lowered her head to his chest to listen to his heartbeat. She missed him so much and could only hope he realized that.

While she was lying there, she started to whimper. It just wasn’t fair! Why didn’t she realize the pilot was drunk? She knew something was wrong with him when she had met him. She had even told Steve something didn’t seem right, but still she got on the plane. Now here she was, and the pilot was still out there. Sure he had to live with the guilt every day, but she was ripped away from the one she loved. Steve probably didn’t even know the pilot was still out there.

Chrissy knew the morning was close and awoke to look at her love. As she looked at him, she gave him a soft kiss on the cheek and blew against his ear. Before the light shone in the room, she was gone. She vowed that tonight she would try to speak to him.
 
Steve

Steve slowly fell asleep, feeling her hands caressing him. He dreamt they were making love again. Chrissy was whole again and they made love until the sun rose. Then she suddenly disappeared. Steve awoke in a cold sweat, feeling the remains of a kiss on his cheek and a light breeze on his ear.

He looked around, hoping to see Chrissy again. He felt tears start to fall down his face. He sat in his bed, crying, head in his hands. He couldn’t move for a long while. When he finally could, he went down and made a small meal. He went to the liquor cabinet but then remembered it was empty. He stood there with the doors open, uncertain of what to do.

Finally he moved, heading out the door. He drove straight to work and spent the day full of paperwork, trying to forget the previous night. He thought it was nothing but a horrible dream and didn’t want to remember it. As the day closed, he slowly went home, hoping to forget the dream but unable to do so. He went straight to the shower, enjoying the feel of water over his body.
 
Chrissy


Chrissy watched as Steve sat on the bed crying again. She wanted so much to wrap her arms around him and hold him close to her again. She couldn’t though, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t be done. First she had to learn to speak to him, but for now he was on the move.

Chrissy followed his every move as he walked though the house. As he sat on the couch getting ready, she nestled next to him as she always had. She let her left arm hook into his right as her head rested on his shoulder. Could he feel her as he did last night? She didn’t know, but then she got her answer.

Steve stood abruptly and passed through her body like a hot knife through butter. Chrissy stood and ran after him, but stopped at the door. She didn’t know what would happen if she walked out the door. For all she knew, she could just disintegrate and she didn’t want that.

The day passed and she could at least whisper, “I love you with all of my heart Steve and miss you so much!” It wasn’t much, but it said what her heart felt.

She looked at the time and saw that it was almost time for him to be coming home. She heard the car door slam and figured he had a bad day at work. She looked at the cd’s he had put in the stereo and found one of love songs. She concentrated and got it going. Quickly she got to Unchained Melody and just let it play as she heard the keys in the door.
 
Steve

Steve slowly stepped out of the shower, softly hearing a song in the background. The previous night came flooding back to him. Steve almost cried right there. Chrissy must be around, trying to make him feel better. Steve didn’t know what to do. How could he treat her since he couldn’t touch her or hear her voice? Maybe something will have changed, perhaps he would here his love tonight. He missed her so much.

Steve wondered around the house for a while, hoping to see his Chrissy but never saw any sign of her, other than the music. Steve ate a small diner, quietly, hearing the same song playing on the stereo. She must still be here.

Steve looked out a window, noticing it was getting dark, so he decided to take a chance. He slowly went up the stairs to his room and lain on the bed. It wasn’t long before darkness filled the room. He kept looking, hoping to see Chrissy again.
 
Chrissy


Chrissy had to wait until nightfall to appear to him again. She was always there with him, but at night was when she could really be seen. She didn’t know why, but since last night Steve seemed to be different. Not as down as he had been and he hadn’t even brought home any liquor. She thought he would have gone out to replenish what she had put down the drain.

Chrissy watched as Steve started to make his way to the bed they had once shared. Now was her time to shine. She followed him slowly and as he laid on the bed, she appeared in a light glow. She smiled to him as she saw him looking her way. She wanted so much to just run to him and hold him tightly. That would never happen again though.

Slowly Chrissy started to move closer to him. She saw the unbelief in his eyes and stopped momentarily. She didn’t want to scare him. If anything, last night would have scared him more. It hadn’t though. She tilted her head and looked at him with a quizzical look as she felt her eyes start to water. His breathing was pretty rapid as she just hovered at the foot of the bed.

She wasn’t sure about how much time had passed, but then something happened. Steve opened his arms to her as he had so many times before. She rushed to him and was lying beside him in a heartbeat. Tears streamed down her face and she was crying so hard, she couldn’t catch her breath. She had to though because she had to tell him something very important, even if she could only whisper it.

Chrissy caught her breath and looked up at Steve as they laid in silence. Her right hand reached up to touch his cheek gently as his breathing was slow and his eyes were shut. Her thumb moved over his soft lips slowly. As she leaned up to his ear, she took a deep breath and hoped he would hear her.

“Steve my love, I love you so much. I love you with all of my heart and soul. I will never leave you. I am with you forever and for always. I love you.” She finished as her head rested on his shoulder and her hand caressed his chest gently. Chrissy laid in his embrace praying that he had heard what she desperately had to tell him.
 
Steve

At first, Steve couldn’t believe it. He awoke, feeling a soft touch on his lips, and heard a soft familiar voice that Steve thought was gone forever. There cuddled on his shoulder was his dear Chrissy. She was crying and Steve felt her tears falling on his chest. Her touch was colder than before but it still felt incredibly good.

Steve, not remembering the issue from the previous night, reaches out to touch her face to consol her. As his fingers should have touched her skin, they passed through, only chilled inside of what should have been her flesh. He quickly pulls back his fingers, seeing her look up at his face in sadness. “I did hear you my love, but I still cannot touch you. I can still feel your touch, but I cannot touch you. I missed you so much. Thank you for coming back.”

Saying this puts Steve into tears. He lays back, feeling Chrissy on his shoulder and slowly cries himself to sleep.
 
Chrissy


Chrissy lie there next to Steve as she watched him start to reach for her. She anticipated his touch. She missed it just as much as she missed him, but the same thing that happened the night before happened again. His fingers just passed through her.

“I did hear you my love, but I still can not touch you. I can still fee your touch, but I can not touch you. I missed you so much. Thank you for coming back.” She heard him say before he broke down into tears again. She said nothing as she continued to lie there beside him. Her right hand gently caressed his bare chest as she had always done at bedtime. It had always seemed to calm him and she knew it calmed her. Chrissy closed her eyes as she fell asleep there beside him as she had many times before.

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Chrissy awoke before Steve and noticed that morning was coming. She was already starting to dissipate in the light. Her head tilted to look up at Steve lying there so peaceful. A smile found its way to her face as she got a stimulating idea. She didn’t know where the idea had come from, but she was going to execute it.

She slipped down under the covers until she was face to face with her loves lifeless cock. That smile once again came to her face. She knew a way to bring it to life. It would also be a wonderful way for Steve to start his day. Chrissy hoped this would work, but it should since he seemed to be able to feel her every touch. It was just that he couldn’t touch her, right now.

Chrissy moved her right hand slowly up his thigh and finally let it come to rest on his cock. Gently she wrapped her tiny hand around it and started to stretch it up. Steve lie there unmoving, but his cock was moving. It was pulsing and growing quickly. Chrissy moved her thumb to the head of his cock and pressed at the slit.

She continued to tease him until she started to feel the hot precum. It was then that she leaned up and took the head between her lips. She only took the head for now, but savored it. It had been too long since she had tasted him.

Steve shifted, but that was all. “Is he feeling any of this? He has felt me the last couple of nights here.” She thought to herself as she continued to pleasure him. Then she remembered the day before. She had been sitting beside him on the couch while he was getting ready for work, but he didn’t even feel her then. Maybe it was something to do with the morning, but the sun wasn’t even up yet.

Chrissy continued to pleasure her love. She needed a sign that he was feeling her. She didn’t know what the sign would be, but she hoped he would give her one.
 
Steve

Steve began to sleep peacefully as his tears slowed their streaming. He dreams of many nights over the years he was with Chrissy. It quickly made him wish he could please her once again. Slowly, he feels the real world flooding back towards him. The pleasure he felt was pulling him back to reality.

He awoke to extreme pleasure, flowing from his cock over his entire body. His voice formed a moan before his eyes even opened. The pleasure was so intense, it took him a while to figure out that something was being done to his cock. The feeling was so familiar, yet Steve could not identify it since it had been so long since he felt it.

His eyes flutter open to a small slit. He glances down, seeing Chrissy sucking on his cock, her own eyes closed in pleasure. Steve opens his mouth to try and speak to her but can only moan louder.

Chrissy’s eyes open and she smiles. That’s all it takes, Steve feels his cum explode out from his cock swiftly but somehow manages to keep his eyes open. He watches his cum flowing into her form, oddly visible as she sucks it down. Steve watches every bit of his cum flow deeply down her throat. The additional pleasure of watching his cum flow down her throat pushes Steve over the edge and he passes out, barely aware Chrissy’s eyes are closed again.
 
Chrissy


Chrissy felt & heard Steve starting to get excited. It just made her work all the harder. Soon she was feeling that oh so familer hot cum streaming down her throat. Her eyes closed as she sucked the sweet milk down. She was like a baby with a bottle & she wanted so much more. Moans were escaping her throat as she heard Steve moaning deeply.

As soon as it all started, it was over. Steve just slowed & lie there. Chrissy closed her eyes again as she sucked him clean. His wonderful cock was going limp in her mouth and she felt herself fading away. Now she knew it must be the morning. As long as he could see & feel her at night, she didn’t mind now.

Chrissy moved back up beside Steve. While she sat there, she was feeling hot & wet herself. It was a feeling she had missed. If only Steve could pleasure her as he had many times before. Steve lie beside her passed out from pleasure as she watched him. She sat there as he hand seemed to move automatically to her own wet pussy. At the first touch, she took in a sharp breath and closed her eyes. Would the smell of her arousal awaken Steve?
 
Steve

Slowly Steve returned to consciousness. He slowly became aware of the emptiness of his bed. He couldn’t feel Chrissy around him at all. Steve was about to start crying when he felt her in a way unfamiliar. He didn’t know how but he knew she was near. He felt her presence but couldn’t not see her, no matter which way he looked. He reached around, patting the sheets, hoping to touch her, even if only with the briefest of touches.

He took a deep breath as he found no signs of her or the previous night. That’s when he realized what was also absent. There were no wet spots on the sheets. Steve knew he had cum but there was no sign of it. It only took a moment before he was certain it was inside of Chrissy somehow. His nose also became aware of a very faint scent on the air. This was an aroma he had not had touch his nose hairs in a long time. It was the smell of Chrissy’s arousal, yet it was also strangely different. It seemed to be much more faint and also something else, something best described as aged.

Steve smiles lightly, feeling his cock responding as it always has. Steve slowly crawls out of bed, walking towards the bathroom. He steps into the shower, still feeling Chrissy close behind. Steve speaks softly, sweetly. “I wish I could see you my beloved. I know you are close.”

Steve smiles again and turns on the water. He feels the water quickly heat up to a good temperature and he starts to put shampoo in his hair. He quickly washes his hair, feeling the water hitting his back in an odd fashion. Steve’s mind goes back to the one time he had showered with Chrissy. She had cleaned his back so carefully. Steve smiles, remembering how much this feels like that day. Steve rubs the bar of soap all over his body, especially cleaning his cock. He steps forward into the water again, feeling its warmth flowing over him. Steve’s eyes open swiftly as he feels the water that had just begun to touch his cock seem to end, replaced by a feeling best described as a hand touching, squeezing.
 
Chrissy


Chrissy sat on the bed as she watched Steve moving around. She knew he was searching for her so she stayed stationary, only praying he would touch her. Again, his hand passed right through her. She felt the saddened look appear on her face as she cried silently. Why was this happening? She could touch & feel him, but he couldn’t touch her. It was so unfair, but so many things in life were unfair.

As he made his way to the bathroom, Chrissy stood to follow him. She was no more than a step behind him. She was never more than a step away from him in the confines of their home. He entered the shower with her right behind. Then he said something that took her by surprise,

“I wish I could see you my beloved. I know you are close.”

Chrissy rose her head up with a smile. Could he really feel her? She had been taking showers with him since that fateful day & he had never felt her before. Was it the mere fact that he was now aware of her presence? Whatever the reason, she was glad he could feel her.

As Steve rubbed the soap over his body, she leaned into him as she inhaled his scent & gently caressed his back. Her eyes closed as she thought of all of the times she had been so close to him. To be close to him again was something she couldn’t fathom, but she would indisputably treasure it. Here she was though, with her one & true love.

Slowly she let her right hand move down his side & snaked it around to his front. As she did, she felt his limp cock. Swiftly she moved her hand to grasp & start stroking. Suddenly she felt it twitch in her hand as she heard Steve take a sharp breath & he tilted his head back resting it against her shoulder.

“I am here my love. I have never left you & I never will. I gave you my word.” Chrissy whispered into his ear as his head rested on her shoulder. Her left hand moved up to his forehead where she gently brushed his hair back. Maybe if she were lucky, the steam from the shower would give life to her form so Steve could see her.


 
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