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MAKING LOVE TO A GHOST
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MAKING LOVE TO A GHOST HAVE YOU EVER FELT A GHOST MAKE LOVE TO YOU. IN 1975 I LIVED IN A RENTED HOME IN SPRING LAKE HEIGHTS NEW JERSEY. THE HOME BUILT IN 1945 WAS A STONES THROW FROM THE OCEAN. THREE OF US SHARED THE HOME EACH OF US WITH OUR OWN BEDROOM ON THE SECOND FLOOR. THE THREE WERE SINGLE AND WE EXPERIMENTED WITH GROUP SEX WE HAD THE GIRLS PERFORMING LESBIAN ACTION AS THE THREE OF US WATCHED. THE ENERGY IN THE HOSE WAS PURE SEXUAL. THE KITCHEN WAS ANOTHER STORY AS OUR COOKING EXPERIENCES SOMEHOW WERE STRANGE. WE FELT THE SPIRIT OF A WOMEN WHO TRIED TO KEEP US FROM THE KITCHEN. FOOD WOULD BURN, WATER WOULD STOP FLOWING IN THE SINK. DISHES WOULD FALL AND CRASH TO THE KITCHEN FLOOR. CLOSET DOORS WOULD SLAM AS WE WOULD WAIT OUTSIDE THE KITCHEN. WE REALIZED SHE WAS HERE SO WE ONLY ORDERED OUR FOOD BROUGHT IN OR WE WENT OUT TO EAT. THAT SEEMED TO SOLVE OUR PROBLEM; OUR LOVE MAKING WITH DIFFERENT WOMEN CONTINUED THROUGH THANKSGIVING. SO MANY HOT LADIES WOULD JOIN US OUR HOME WAS A HOUSE OF PASSION AS WE FUCKED AND ATE PUSSY . WE WOULD HAVE CONTESTS TO SEE WHO COULD MAKE THE LADIES CUM THE MOST. THREE US US WERE ENROLLED AT A LOCAL COLLEGE. THE WORD ABOUT THE MOSH PIT SPREAD AND THE FLOW OF LADIES BECAME A LIST OF THE MOST EXCITING LADIES. SHARON,SARAH. LIZ,GAIL, ROSEANNE. SUSAN. VICKY , HELEN,MARY AND BARB WERE JUST A FEW WHO CAME TO PLAY. LIFE WAS GRAND AS THE THREE OF US KEPT UP WITH THE DEMAND. TALL SHORT PUSSY MOANERS AND LOANERS ANSWERED OUR CALL. FUCKING ON THE STAIRS, COUCHES THE FLOOR AND OUR BEDS WERE ALL PUT TO USE. TWENTY FOUR SEVEN WE WERE ALWAYS READY. JERKING OFF ON THE GIRLS WAS FINE AND MANY WOULD STOKE THE PUSSIES AS WE JERKED. OFF ON THEM. NOTHING FINER THAN A HOT LADY WHO COULD TAKE TWO OF US AT ONCE. OR TWO LADIES WORKING ON ONE OF US. SOME NIGHTS WE WOULD SLEEP ALONE AND THAT'S WHEN THE MYSTERIOUS GHOST MAKE HER MOVE.. AS I SLEPT I WOULD GET GREAT WET DREAMS MY COCK WOULD THROB AND MY HIPS WOULD ROLL I COULD SWEAR I WAS SLEEPING WITH SOMEONE NEXT TO ME. THIS MOMENT HAPPENED MANY TIMES, EACH STRONGER THAN THE ONE BEFORE. I WAS STARTING TO SEE A IMAGE IN MY DREAM. THE WOMAN WAS OLDER THAN ME BLONDE HAIR SHOULDER LENGTH AN SHE WOULD ALWAYS BE ON TOP. IN MY DREAM SHE WOULD FUCK ME AND CAPTURE ME . IT WAS WONDERFUL. DURING ONE SESSION I AWOKE BUT SHE DID NOT FLEE. WE MOVED AS ONE AS I THRUST AND CAME I REACHED FOR HER SHE SMILED AND WAS GONE\. I THOUGHT ABOUT HER FOR WEEKS FINALLY I TOLD JOHN AND JIM ABOUT HER TO MY SURPRISE THEY TOLD O SIMILAR MEETINGS WITH HER AND HOW THIS BLONDE LADY HAD CONTROLLED THEM. WE TALKED AND AGREED WE HAD BEEN FUCKED BYE A GHOST. FROM THAT POINT ON WE USED THE KITCHEN WITH NO DISTRACTIONS  |
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