My new house, has a hidden surprise (closed for Joathan)

moaning as you put two fingers into me, moving against them.

my hand on your member tightens feels different somehow but for now it's good

pumping you as your fingers slide in and out of me

"ohhh baby yesssss likke that"
 
My eyes widen as you pump your hips. I ask "Do you need to cum or can you just lay still holding my fingers in you? I want to do the best for you my love."

I think to my self how i am worried if you need to cum and wake your self up... Tho I am invisible so I can not be seen. In this physical mode I can be felt, unless I go to my natural state in the phantom mode...
 
Hearing the question in my mind, but it's puzzling me

I stop moving against your fingers as I start thinking about it, starting to wake up as well.

my dream fades away, although still have the sensation of fingers in me. I move my hand to check and see whats in me
 
As you start to wake up I get scared, I go phantom to safety feeling your body tingle my fingers as your body closes back on it self threw my fingers...You hand also holding where my cock was giving me the tingles...

I am glad you pull your hand from where my cock was as I pull my phantom inadvisable fingers out of you...
 
I briefly wake, my eyes going around the room.
"That's a weird dream"

Then close them, snuggle back into the warm bed. falling back asleep

Laying on my back, my knees bent as I settle back down

within minutes my breathing is deep and steady
 
When you fall asleep, after a short time I say "Just lay still and enjoy feeling full" as I pull your near hand back to my cock and I then slip my two fingers into you..."Just relax and enjoy my love"

I hope this helps you keep sleeping all night and makes you happy with your pussy holding my fingers while your hand holds my cock.
 
I hold your cock and feel your fingers going into me, reassuring in a way more then sexual. I drop deeper into a almost dream like sleep. Squeezing you, just making sure you're still there.

"goodnight honey"
 
I smile as I feel you squeeze me while it feels odd not to be cuddling, but the pleased look on your face makes it so worth it...."Sweet dreams my love, I am here for you."

I think to my self that I am not sure how I long I can stay invisible around you. Some time soon I am going to have to have you see me. When I know you will not panic. As you sleep my mind races how is the safest way to advance are relationship from just as you sleep to full time....
 
as I sleep and hold you, I sense that you're troubled about something
murmuring in my sleep
"It's ok we'll figure something out!! Try and sleep baby"

Even as I turn and move, I manage to always keep you in my hand, and your fingers in me

The morning sun wakes me up.
I sit up and stretch missing what I had last night, but that was just a dream right???

"Well, another day, another dollar" Think I'll hit the library and living room today, time allowing"

Getting up, I slip on my cleaning clothes, sweats and a t-shirt
 
Hearing "It's ok we'll figure something out!! Try and sleep baby" makes my mind go blank out of shock... If I had a beating heart I would be in danger of it stopping from being that shocked.... When I feel you curl up into me I find I am really happy.... I do not know how but some how you seam to pick up on my energy...

To night I let my self be visible and solid while you sleep on me..... As you start to wake up, i go invisible and phantom leaving my self getting the little shocks as your body fills the space I was in.. I start to get accustomed to the shocks where it no longer really effected me like when you first stepped into me.

I smile as I want to see how you react to all the decorated book shelf's, to see if you enjoy them as much as I did.... I still glare at you slipping into the pants, but I understand why you want them in the modern times... I slowly start to get accustomed to seeing you clean in them and each day it bothers me a bit less..

My day will be fallowing you around to learn about you. Some how I am finding you a comfort living with me...
 
After my breakfast I go into the library. While I've spent time in here, I never really looked around at it to be honest. I first walk around the room. This guy must have loved books, or just wanted to look like he did. I wonder what happened to the books that were in here. The house seems to have a strange mixture of I'm guessing original furniture and more modern stuff. My bedroom an example of that. But the library has what looks to me to be the original desk. A couch on the one side and some reading chairs, although all of them need to be reupholstered.
Have to check on that.

The longer I live here, the more I think it's an injustice to the house and builder to try and make it modern. The kitchen has new appliances, but also the original stove. That I want to get looked at.

Anyways, need to concentrate. I start by just dusting, fortunately there is a library ladder, I always thought were so cool. Start at one end of the bookcases, up and down the ladder as I start to dust, then realize the upper shelves were really filthy.
So getting the wood cleaner I make my way around the room. I realize this is going to take all day just for the shelves, but I think time well spent.
I hope they kept the books, would look so nice with real books on the shelves!!!

I know there is a ton of stuff in the attic, the agent told me that the previous owners had just moved most of the things up there, rather then try and get them hauled off

I'm filthy by the lunch time. Stand at the sink and wash my hands and arms. Then seeing my face add that to it as well

"Well if there was any history in the dust in there it's gone"

Thinking I'm talking to the house???
 
I do not know why but while you are up on the ladder, I walk up to you my face so close to the back of your legs as I fight not to start kissing your thighs... I want you, no something in me is craving you.... My mind filled with the peace and happiness of us at night....I smile up at you as you talk out loud about the dust being gone.... I cant help but to think "good thin she did not have a dress on or I am sure I would have been kissing her flesh."
 
As I'm working I get the sense that I'm not alone, but not in a scary, who's hiding behind the curtains, which I've decided I will get professionally cleaned. The material looks good, but like the rest of the room, very dirty.

"I guess they never used this room, strange, because I think it's a beautiful room"

I make myself stop around 4:30PM.

"That's it for today, and who the heck am I talking too??"

shaking my head as I put my cleaning tools away and take the bag of dirty towels to the washing machine to wash them up.

Then I go to my room, running a quick bath to clean up. I put my dirty clothes to be washed, slip on another dress.

I'd ordered some food to be delivered and the local store did a very good job of packaging and delivering it, although because a ways out of town, a extra delivery charge was added on. Worth it, because the kid who delivered also put the food away in the fridge and pantry

I pull out something that will be quick and easy to fix

sitting at the kitchen table, I eat with a glass of wine

"I'll be glad if I can find the original dining room table and eat there"
 
While you sit at the table I sit on the floor under the table and look at the underside of your legs. Lightly smelling your legs as you eat above me... I get bold and I become visible for the first time with you counting on the dress and table to hide me from your eyes...
I know most of my stuff is stuffed away in the basement. Everything but the books.... Tho I did get lucky the chairs did get left tho then have a cloth from like 1970's over the leather that I had....
 
While I'm eating I'm thinking about how to stock the Library, I can't just leave the shelves empty.
I shift my legs to get comfortable, hit a pocket of air that feels different.
Looking under the table I don't see anything

"Guess it's a draft or something, oh well"

Looking around I start thinking out loud

"Ok assuming they didn't keep the books, I have to somehow find books that would have been mostly from the time the house was built. There is no way I can afford first editions. I guess bookstores are my answer. I don't recall seeing any in town, but can check. If not there is always the internet"

"Maybe get some statues or knick knacks but as far as I know he lived here alone."
"I have to research him some more, all I know is he was rich, I think made his money in timber"

"Sooo maybe pictures of lumberjacks working???"

"I think once I finish this floor for cleaning, I'm going to explore the attic and basement"

I finish eating, clean up the kitchen and head upstairs.

I run a tub, a bubble bath sounds good tonight, before I sit on the balcony

when the water gets hot, I put a chair with a glass of wine and the bottle close by

easing into the tub. I sit back, smelling the scented bubbles I have

"This is more fun with a partner, but oh well"

Sitting back I continue thinking about the house and my plans for bringing it back to it's glory

leaning back sipping wine, my eyes close

just for a moment I tell myself
 
I am in shock... One second I was enjoying the smell and the warmth of your body as my face was next to your leg. Next second I know you put your leg inside my head... The static charge makes me revert to my natural state out of fear, as I go back to being invisible and phantom...Just in time to as half a second I see you looking under the table right at where my head is. The I hear you say "Guess it's a draft or something, oh well" while unknowingly looking right into my eyes. Then not long after you stand up and clean up...

I fallow you around. I can not help smile as you talk to your self and me about me. I hold back a laugh as charming as I find it that you seam to care about some guy that died 200 years before you had been born. I wonder is this what love is? As we both seamed to have been changed at the core.

I smile as I fallow you into the bathroom. I see you start the bathtub. I smile as I make my mind up this time I will sit on the side of the bathtub to watch you. I am shocked to see you close your eyes and watch you take a nap...I look over to the counter top on the far side of the room with your towel, then I look at you. I want to do something kind for you, knowing if you are sleeping in the tub you will get cold so I bring the towel and drop it next to where you will get out at so it will be on the floor next to your feet. I get smile and nod when I make my mind up and I set that plan in action.... Then I move to the head part of the tub leaning over your side and use my hands to cup under your breasts.... Holding you up for your saftey. As much as it would be to have a ghost lover, I am not about to let this human kill her self in her sleep with foolishness. I am shocked I am not annoyed with your foolishness but seam to be happy with the unexpected closeness with you.. I say in your ear softly " I got you my love, enjoy the soak."

As I sit like that I got the biggest and most stupid grin on my face with this treat....... In all my years of my death, this has to be the happiest I ever been. Heck right now may top anything I had in my life......... If we got stuck in this moment forever with time standing still I would be very happy till end of time..
 
Suddenly I'm awaken by the feeling of being lifted up in the tub, but by hands under my breast!!

"What!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Looking around I don't see anything, but I distinctly felt hands on me, a mans hands too.

deciding to get out of the tub, I stand up, then realize I'd left the towel hanging by the door
but when I look it's actually here by the tub

I take it, wrap it around me. getting out of the tub

"What's going on here!!!!"

Keeping the towel around me, more for privacy then drying off. I look around the bathroom, no footprints I don't hear anything

"God, must have been a dream!"

I know I'm not going to be able to sleep
Putting on my nightgown, and a robe. I go out onto the balcony
taking my table
I google the house I bought
looking at the history

After reading articles I look around

"I bought a haunted house????"
 
With you waking up so fast, it caught me off guard. My hands is physical holding your breasts and chest up.... As you stand up I stand behind you... I smile as you stand up out of the tub, I smile as you first look for the towel by the door then notice it is by your feet...I watch as you wrap it around you so normally.

Hearing you say it must be a dream, I do everything I can to hold back the desire to say "You wish" but I keep my mouth shut... I fallow you into the bedroom and watch you slip the nightgown on then a robe...

When you realize you got a haunted house... I move behind you and start to rub your neck to try and relax you while finally saying "Yes my love, welcome home my love." As I become visible if you look behind you.... I hope my voice triggers your dream lover voice.....
 
Right after I say I bought a haunted house, I feel hands rubbing my neck, then a voice saying
"Yes my love, welcome home my love."
I scream jump out of my chair and turn to look'

There standing in front of me is a man, actually not just a man, but a man who looks very much like the original owner. Except he's here, kind of as I realize I can see through him a bit, like a thick cloud

"What's going on??? Am I crazy? Are you who I think you are???"

suddenly feeling shake I hold onto the chair to keep from falling
 
I smile and ask "My love please have a seat, no you are not crazy. Yes your dream lover from the past few days is a 200 year old ghost." A clear please of worry in my voice "Please my love have a seat, I do not want to see any harm to come to you if you pass out or something.. I love you and care to much for you to risk your safety like you sleeping in the bath..."
 
I sit down at the table.

"You sit too please, I don't want to be looking up all the time"
"And FYI, I wouldn't have drowned, I often drop down to where my nose is just above it, but thank you for your concern"

"Soooo you're a real ghost? That's what I've been sensing?"

"I can see you now, but I wasn't able to before?"

"What happens next?"

"My name is Becca, the whole my love thing uhmmm not ready for that ok?"
 
I give a bit of a playful smile as I bow a bit and says "yes of course my lady" I nod hearing her tell me about how she sinks to about her nose being water level.... I could not help but to smirk hearing her ask if I am a real ghost, and that is what she was sensing....

I respond "Well I died about 200 years ago, and yes this is my afterlife staying in my house I could not give up. As far you sensing me, I am not really sure why but something is very special for you. You are the first person to be aware of me when I am normal state...."

I just smile and nod while you say/ask "I can see you now, but I wasn't able to before?" And I smile and say my natural state in low energy usage is invisible and phantom. Like the first bath you taken and stepped out looking at the floor before you went to grab the towel"

I listen to you ask what happens next.... I say "Well this is my home, I did not give it up when I died and I will not now. So if you stay living here, it will be with me. Most folks I do not like and I run them off fast with them being kids wanting to party.... But something about you, I just do not know. That first night in your dream you talked to me as if I was your real human lover and we cuddled the night....... Very odd but past few nights been the best nights of my afterlife.

Becca, I am Jonathan Cobalt, but to my friends I go by Jon. Please call me Jon....*I smirk* Well your brain at night seams to think you are ready to call me love. I want to thank you for wearing dresses around the house when you are not cleaning... I know my thinking is out dated, but a proper lady wears a dress. *I reach out to see if she will allow my take her hands in my hands* I look at you in your eyes and ask "May I have your hands, I feel better being in contact with you. Something about you really effects me at my core and would alarm me if you did not make me feel so peaceful."
 
I read how you died, an angry husband shot you??
What about the woman you were with, the story said he shot both of you
Am I going to run into an angry, jealous lover ghost too?

Ok Jon, well I love this house and I'm not leaving, so unless you want to arm wrestle about it, we'll have to find a way to coexist. OK?

holding my hands out so he can take them
this touch is different, not as warm as living man, but not cold and clammy

You're welcome on the dresses, but just so you know it will be my decision if I wear a dress or slacks. Sometimes slacks work better.
Now that I know where the idea came from.

And yes your thinking is outdated.

I think uhmm we need some privacy rules around here though

Is it hard for you to maintain a form I can see and interact with?
 
I smile and say "The reporter was payed to make me look bad by a friend who ran a rival company. Yes the husband shot me and his wife, but I was not her lover. I was in a meeting to make a vanity desk for her. He was drunk and had a temper....... *I smile* and say "It was just me living in this house mostly for the last 200 years. Now and then there was a nice family I let stay, but last 100 years was allot of college kids wanting to party.

I nod my head hearing about the privacy rules. Then I shrug my shoulders on the question of holding my form and being visible... I smile and say as you can see I can do both, I also can move things *lifts your hand to my lips as I lean foreword and kiss the top of your hand a quick peck then returning my hand holding your hand to the table.* If I can focus on what I am doing like now, I am not sure how long I can hold my form. I know I have snuggled with you being inadvisable but solid all night and we both was the happiest at that time...When you enter my body I feel a shock threw my body. Like when you stepped out of the tub the first time, your foot went threw me and in that area. Human skin gives me little shocks. That is very distracting and if caught off guard I will go to my natural state of phantom and invisible. I had never had a human I wanted to be with in both my life or after life. I gotta say your a one of a kind of a woman with some crazy bond with me that I do not understand. I just know the first night you talked to me as a lover. In your sleeping state you could feel my mind was running and you told me "It will be ok hunny we will deal with it tomorrow or something like that" I was in shock that you could feel my energy like that to try and clam me in your sleep....As I said apart of you when your sleeping is in tune with me. When you are awake you can not feel me like that. Unless I really try to be physical to cuddle with you or bring you a towel." *I shoot you a grin*

If you do need the human warmth or something, we can work it out. I respect you to only do what you want. I may do what ever part of your mind is active when your sleeping in tune with me. But know if you say no, it will mean no. I may question you tho to make you think on it... To see if that is your awake mind that protests while your sleeping mind may crave it.... I let out a deep hearty real laugh and say "If someone would have said I would have fallen inlove with a human and part of her loved me to. I would have called them a fool, not in a million years did I think this could happen... And well us sitting like this is like saying that is a drop and this is the Atlantic Ocean, way more bigger and crazier.... I look in to your eyes seeing how you take all that info....
 
I thought I read that you had a wife, but she died in childbirth, you were raising a daughter?

So, you not only had a lumber mill, but you made furniture as well?? That's nice

Ok on the privacy I'd like to know when you're in a room with me, visible if possible, but can you speak when invisible?
And no more watching while I bath unless you ask first ok??

I've never interacted with a ghost before, I don't know what rules you would have for me.

I thought it was dreams when I talked to you, but I strangely remember them which is unusual for me. Sooo
I guess we have some kind of connection going?

I don't know about the human warmth, but we can address that if it becomes an issue.

To be honest, I'm going back on forth on you sleeping with me, now that I know. For now, can you wait until I ask you too?

I think a lot of things we have to work out, how to live together. But I hope it's possible
 
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