Chapter lll haunted house
Vacation over. We packed up our things, said our goodbyes and headed home and I went back to school. Upon graduating college I landed a great paying job.
I had been at my job for a couple years when my cousin contacted me. It seemed the land owner where the abandoned house sat was up for sell. The memories of being in the basement came flooding back.
Luckily, my company had an office not to far from there. I made arrangements to purchase the land, and transfer to that office. The land own must have thought I lost my mind when I said I was going to fix up the house. I stayed at my aunt's while the remodeling was done. Except for the basement which I said I'll do myself, the house was totally repaired. Billy asked me why I wanted the house. I told him, remember the first time we went in. He laughed and said, I remember you going in and running out seconds later. I smiled thinking, if you only knew.
The work done, I furnished the house. This was the first time I actually entered the house after purchasing it. Fighting the urge to go into the basement, I was pleased how it turned out. Nervously I opened the secured door I had installed and went down the stairs. The cold air made me nervous and excited. Are the spirits still here, will they still except me. As I reached the bottom step, and icy breeze enveloped me.
I forgot how dark it was. I could barely make out the room from the darkness. My heart pounded with the sounds of whispers. I was physically getting excited as i stepped forward.
A mist began to form above the table. A transparent cloud at first, then a face formed. Stepping forward, I was drawn towards it. Nearing the table i felt pressure pushing me down. Reaching the table, I was pushed to my knees.
Another mist appeared in front of my face. It entered my mouth and began to take shape. The phallus grew pushing my mouth open. The memory came rushing back so long ago. Closing my eyes, I wrapped my lips around it. I sucked as it moved in and out of my mouth. I began to chock on it from its growth. I could feel the icy hands on either side of my head as it moved faster. My mouth was filled with the ghostly discharge. As it ran down my throat I was raised to my feet. I welcomed the hands moving over my body. My arms held out stretched, I said,yes out loud. As my clothes were removed. You know what I've been wanting. With my legs spread wide, my butt cheeks were opened. Held in place, I feel the cold enter me. Slowly being stretched open, deeper it went.
My legs shook as I was fucked by one, then another, and another. Each one bigger than the last. My insides swelled from what I could only guess was their ectoplasmic cum. Exhausted, I fell to the floor when they released me.
It felt like hours when I dragged myself upstairs. Suprisinglly the sun was still up. Still naked, I crawled to my bed.
I didn't wake till the next morning.
Still sore, I climbed out of bed, dressed and headed to work. I had trouble concentrating due to the thoughts brought on from my basement visits. Even though I enjoy it, there has to be more to it.
I had been at my job for a couple years when my cousin contacted me. It seemed the land owner where the abandoned house sat was up for sell. The memories of being in the basement came flooding back.
Luckily, my company had an office not to far from there. I made arrangements to purchase the land, and transfer to that office. The land own must have thought I lost my mind when I said I was going to fix up the house. I stayed at my aunt's while the remodeling was done. Except for the basement which I said I'll do myself, the house was totally repaired. Billy asked me why I wanted the house. I told him, remember the first time we went in. He laughed and said, I remember you going in and running out seconds later. I smiled thinking, if you only knew.
The work done, I furnished the house. This was the first time I actually entered the house after purchasing it. Fighting the urge to go into the basement, I was pleased how it turned out. Nervously I opened the secured door I had installed and went down the stairs. The cold air made me nervous and excited. Are the spirits still here, will they still except me. As I reached the bottom step, and icy breeze enveloped me.
I forgot how dark it was. I could barely make out the room from the darkness. My heart pounded with the sounds of whispers. I was physically getting excited as i stepped forward.
A mist began to form above the table. A transparent cloud at first, then a face formed. Stepping forward, I was drawn towards it. Nearing the table i felt pressure pushing me down. Reaching the table, I was pushed to my knees.
Another mist appeared in front of my face. It entered my mouth and began to take shape. The phallus grew pushing my mouth open. The memory came rushing back so long ago. Closing my eyes, I wrapped my lips around it. I sucked as it moved in and out of my mouth. I began to chock on it from its growth. I could feel the icy hands on either side of my head as it moved faster. My mouth was filled with the ghostly discharge. As it ran down my throat I was raised to my feet. I welcomed the hands moving over my body. My arms held out stretched, I said,yes out loud. As my clothes were removed. You know what I've been wanting. With my legs spread wide, my butt cheeks were opened. Held in place, I feel the cold enter me. Slowly being stretched open, deeper it went.
My legs shook as I was fucked by one, then another, and another. Each one bigger than the last. My insides swelled from what I could only guess was their ectoplasmic cum. Exhausted, I fell to the floor when they released me.
It felt like hours when I dragged myself upstairs. Suprisinglly the sun was still up. Still naked, I crawled to my bed.
I didn't wake till the next morning.
Still sore, I climbed out of bed, dressed and headed to work. I had trouble concentrating due to the thoughts brought on from my basement visits. Even though I enjoy it, there has to be more to it.
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