This is a story of fiction, Just one of many continuations that in want to write.
Anna came bouncing out of the title business, new key to her house in hand. Happily she raced to her car, stuffed to the brim with her clothes and meager belongings. “4 months I have been waiting for this day!!!” She jumped in the car and started across town heading to her new home. She pulled up into the driveway, looked out at her new prize. A turn of the century Victorian house, completely furnished and other than the belongings Anna had in her car, ready to go.
Anna opened the car door and got out, keys in hand practically running up the front steps, inserting the key into the lock. Taking a deep breath she tuned the key and opened the door. “Wow I am so damn lucky to get this place” she thought to herself. The house was fully furnished with all the period furniture you could imagine. She slowly walked around pulling the white sheets off of the furniture, admiring the craftsmanship that went into making such nice pieces.
Anna gathered up the sheets and moved them to the laundry room, piling them up to wash later. Suddenly she heard a bell ringing near the living room. Waking back to investigate she sees an older lady at the front door. Anna walked over to the door, opening it up to this old lady caring a basket full of goodies. “Hello you must be the new owner of the house! My name is Stella. I live next to you”. Anna was surprised at the hospitality of this town. Where she was in that small apartment in the city no one ever gave her a second glance let alone a gift basket. “Hello I am the new owner my name is Anna. Come on in and set that down on the dinning room table”. They walk in and Stella pulled out a bottle of wine, a wine glass, some cheese and summer sausage, then a small coffee carafe and 2 coffee cups. “These are your welcome to the area gifts” Stella smiled.
Anna and Stella poured some coffee and walked into the kitchen and in the corner was a small breakfast nook. They both had a seat and started to chat to each other. “ You are one lucky lady to get this house.” Stella said. “Martha lived her whole life here from the late 30s till she passed away last summer.” “WOW” Anna said. “she never married, or had family to leave the beautiful house too?” “No” Stella replied. “her grandfather built the house mid 1800s, then when he passed, her parents moved in. Martha was born in the house, and lived here the whole time.” Stella could see the gears in Anna’s brain workin. “So she never married or had other family here?” Anna said. Stella replied “No. Her parents died when she was 18 in a car wreck. Martha was the only child and had no other living relatives that I knew of.” Anna thought to herself ho Martha could have lived in this house for so many years and never had a husband or boyfriend over or living her with her. Stella could see the look on Anna’s face, and finished the thought for her. “Martha took care of this house when she was here. Her parents made lots of money off the stock market before the big crash in the 30s. I guess her parents deaths kinda made her very shy and a homebody.” Stella then answered the next question that Anna was thinking. “I have lived next door for over 50 years. Martha and I would sit and chat sometimes like we are. She was very happy living in this big house by herself. Why I don’t know but she did enjoy it. She has left most of the house original other than updating the kitchen, and the heating and air. She asked me when I went to see her in the hospital to just take all her clothes and personal belongings and donate them to a charity.” “Martha died from a tumor in her liver.” Anna now had figured out why there were no clothes or other personal belongings left in the house. They chatted and finished up the coffee and Stella stood up and told Anna that she would get out of her hair so she could get stuff done. She promised to come over in a day or two and check on her. Thew swapped phone numbers and Stella headed out.
Anna sighed and put the coffee cups into the sink, and headed out to unload her car with all her clothes and work stuff she needed. She made several trips from the car to the house, for now she was piling her clothes up in the fainting chair just outside of the bedroom. When that was done she moved her computer and other stuff she needed for work into a small room that was once the maids quarters. Setting it all up and checking her emails to make sure nothing was pressing she had to take care of, she headed back down the back spiraling iron staircase that came out into a small room off the kitchen.
Anna was lucky she could work from home. She was a IT specialist for a large corporation. When covid hit they gave her the option to work from home. This became a permanent solution as the company let her do her job from home. She made good money, and in between boyfriends at the moment, this gave her the freedom to live and do what she wanted most of the time. She often thought how Martha never had a boyfriend or other gentleman suitor come over and live with her, or at least receive some stress relief once in a while. She shrugged it off and kept unpacking stuff, putting her clothes away and making a list of what she will need at the store.
As evening came Anna was putting the last of her clothes away in an old dresser drawer with a huge mirror attached to the back of it. As she went to shut the bottom drawer something was blocking it from closing. She tried a couple of times to close it, then just pulled the whole drawer out to investigate what had fallen back there. “What is this?” She said as she reached back and retrieved what looked like a diary. It was super old, leather bound with a strap that would keep it closed. Old parchment paper, all worn and tattered around the edges were seen. She undid the leather strap and opened the book up. Looks like Martha had kept a diary since the late 30s. Almost a 1000 pages worth. Most had several days on one page, how she was feeling, the weather, and just little notes that Martha had written down. Anna took the diary and set it on her nightstand to look at later. She was too tired to read right now.
Anna went down to the dining room and retrieved the bottle of wine and 1 glass. Then a thought hit her. “ I need to take a nice long bath, enjoy this wine and relax. I deserve it it think!” Snickering to herself she took the glass and wine back upstairs and headed to the bathroom.
On one side sat a huge claw foot tub, followed by a small sink, then a toilet, then a narrow walkway that went to a powder room. Anna pulled off her shirt and pants throwing them into a pile, next came the bra, then she shucked off her panties. Staring in the mirror she looked at herself. She was a petit woman about 5’8”, 120 lbs, dirty blond hair, blue eyes, nicely shaven down there, and c-cup breasts. Her breasts were still firm with 1” long slightly upturned nipples that were super sensitive. “Still got it “ she said to herself as she turned away and started to run the water for the tub. She poured her self a large glass of the wine, stuck her I pod ear buds in, turning on some relaxing music as she slid into the hot water. “ahh this feels so damn good on my body.” Turning the water off she laid back, finished her glass of wine, feeling the light buzz from the wine she got from not eating anything all day, closed her eyes and let the music, wine, and warm water do its job.
As Anna relaxed in the tub letting the music take her away, her mind starts to wander about her last boyfriend. They left on good terms but he had a very demanding job in the oilfields in North Dakota that kept him away for weeks at a time. She loved it when he was home, slowly sucking on her nipples, rolling them around on his tongue and lightly biting them. His finger would wander down her flat stomach then slowly part her petals looking for that little nub. He would slowly just rub her clit in circles while pulling and teasing her nipples, until she was a hot and bothered mess. Anna took a deep breath and sighed, wondering when she would get some of that again. Clearing her mind she just got lost in the music. She was almost on the edge of sleeping when she felt a cool draft almost hover over her nipples. They instantly reacted getting super hard, Almost to the point of aching. Her mind was trying to process what is happening however she enjoyed the feeling. It was like there was something blowing a cold breeze on her now super erect nipples. Then it was she could feel soothing almost like hands rolling each of her nipples in their fingers. She could feel herself getting wet and excited as she kept her eyes closed and enjoyed the feelings. The invisible hands seemed to be tugging and rolling her nipples faster and faster. She started to shift around in the tub, and a quiet moan escaped from her lips as the invisible force seemed to know exactly what she liked. She could feel her clit throbbing as her nipples were being manipulated in ways she never has felt before. She moaned louder as the tugging and rolling intensified, it felt like several hands were on her all over her breasts rubbing and lightly squeezing them. Anna slid her hand down and slipped a finger into herself. parting her lips and slowly working her clit in circles. Now the unseen force was pulling and rolling both her nipples with force. Squeezing them, and almost flicking them making them ache with pleasure. Her finger picked up speed, faster and faster over her clit. Anna could feel a huge orgasm welling up inside of her as the water from the tub started to slosh around. She let out a long slow moan as her clit exploded and he was rocked by a huge orgasm. Her body was shaking and she felt a huge tug on her nipples that were almost painful. She shot up in the tub breathing hard, looking around confused about what just happened. “Wow, what the fuck was that!” She exclaimed. Shaking her head she pulled the plug on the tub, stood up and grabbed her towel. As she was drying off she looked in the mirror and noticed that there was what looked like small fingerprint marks on her breasts. Her nipples were still hard and aching as she looked at them. “What the fuck is that” she exclaimed as she went closer to the mirror to inspect the marks. Dumb founded by the marks she just figured she didn’t notice them before and chocked it up to the boxes of her clothes she carried up stairs.
“I need to get laid soon I guess” she laughed at herself. “i guess all the stress of getting this house has got to me.” She finished drying off and hanging the towel back up she walked nude to her bedroom. She made the bed up and then crawled into bed. She looked over at the diary that she left there after she found it. “ maybe tomorrow I will see what Martha was about.” She clicked off the light and fell into a deep sleep.
Anna was laying on her back sleeping when the feelings of her nipples being played with returned. In her sleep state she just laid there and figured she was dreaming again of her ex boyfriend. This time though it was more like a vibration that was encapsulating her nipples. Like if you would suck on them and hum. She squirmed a bit as she could feel her nipples once again get hard, she could feel her clit aching again as the vibrations picked up on her nipples. Her breathing became more pronounced, she was lost between what she thinks is a dream and reality. Her nipples were so hard that the aureolas were all dimpled and hard. suddenly the vibration starts to attack her clit. Anna sucked in a huge breath and a low moan escapes her mouth as the vibrations pick up speed. She starts to slowly move her hips up and down feeling the vibrations all over her pussy. In her mind she says “what is happening?” “Oh fuck this feels so good but I don’t get it!” “Am I dreaming or awake?” However before she could answer her own thoughts, the vibrations on her nipples and clit started to alternate in pitch and frequency. “oh my God” She arched her back and raised her hips off of the bed. Her clit was being assaulted by the vibrations, She could fell some of her wetness leaking out of her and creating a slickness in her panties. Her nipples were straining, rock and aching from the vibrations. They increased even more and she was now bucking and moaning like mad. She knew she was going to cum soon and there was nothing she could do about it. The mystery vibrations seemed to be reading her body, reacting to her like a person would. Anna got closer and closer to having the largest orgasm of her life, as the vibrations suddenly became all in unison and super powerful. “OHHHHH FUCK MEEEE” She arched her back hard, hips thrusted out, as her orgasm ripped through her body. She actually felt herself squirting for the first time ever as her body rippled and shook. Anna crashed back on the bed, her breathing ragged and labored, she could see stars and could barley move. With that all the mysterious vibrations stopped. Annas panties were completely soaked. She lay there processing what just happened.
“What the fuck was that?” “I had to have just had a super erotic dream” she said to herself. Reaching down and slipping her fingers under her panties, she was amazed at how soaked she was. “I have never in my life squirted, let alone soaked my panties and the bed” She reached over and turned on the bedside lamp, the bright light blinding her for a second or 2. “I must just need some dick or something!! This is ridicules” she thought to her self. Anna slowly got to her feet, she was super wobbly like she just had a sex marathon. She pulled off her soaked panties, threw them in the hamper, and went to retrieve a towel. She walked back into the bedroom and looked at the carnage on the sheets. There was a pool of her love juice close to a foot square in the bed. “ what the fuck is happening to me? I have never squirted or left a mess like this before.” Just looking at what she did gives her a little twang in her nether regions. She folds the towel up and put it over the wet spot. She climbs back into bed looks over at the diary and thinks to her self. “ I hope this is just me being super tired and horny. However there is something going on here that is different and I think Martha and her writings in her diary might need attention sooner than later.” As Anna lays back down and she turns off the bedside light she says “ I need to research this house and Martha”. Anna quickly falls into a deep peaceful slumber.
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