🖤 The Spectral Swingers - Part 3
The riders inside
Read Part 1 of this story first…
Continuing their search, Mike and Hannah explored the far end of the dark hallway. The final lantern ended behind them; they could barely see the last door. Twisting the knob, they found it open. This bedroom was larger, with candles placed on various pieces of old furniture to create a warm glow.
Finally, they had located Ann.
She was lying on her back on a massive canopy bed with a young man’s head between her thighs. Her eyes were closed as she moaned and twisted her nude form in response to the attention from his mouth. The man’s ass gleamed in the flickering candlelight.
This was even more embarrassing to observe than the other couple, since it was Ann. But, they moved closer to the bed, and Hannah noticed a dancing reflection coming from a full mirror mounted within the bed’s canopy. Well, now… this view, combined with seeing her friend like this, made things even more overwhelming than the previous room.
Hannah cleared her throat loudly, and Ann’s eyes popped open. She glanced around the room before recognizing her friends in the dim lighting. Her eyes were a bit glassy, as if she were drugged, and she gave them a lazy, satisfied smile.
“You found me!”
Mike chuckled nervously. “Ummm, yes. I guess we did. Having fun?”
Ann’s eyes rolled back into her head as the young man licked and sucked her pussy even harder. “MmHmm… I am. We are. We all are.”
Hannah squinted and looked around the room in confusion. “We? Is someone else here?”
Ann laughed. “Oh, they are. A few of them are watching. But one is in Stephen, and one is riding inside me right now.” She closed her eyes. “Say hi, Ellen.”
A trill of strange laughter erupted from Ann’s mouth. Then, a voice much lower than Ann’s emerged. “Hey, you two. Enjoying the show? I sure am!”
“Jesusss,” Hannah whispered. She moved back a few steps, pulling Mike with her.
Mike resisted. “I told you this could happen. It’s okay. Supposedly, they’ve never hurt anyone before.”
Ann’s normal voice returned. “Hannah, I’m fine. I let her in. Believe me, it’s like nothing you have ever experienced before. You gotta try it!”
Hannah shook her head. “I don’t know… This is scaring me.”
Ann shifted her hips and slid sideways across the bed, dragging Stephen along as he continued focusing his attention between her thighs.
“Come on, trust me! Get in the bed.”
Hannah hesitated. “I… I don’t think I can do this.”
Ann rolled her eyes. “Suit yourself!” She pulled Stephen’s hair to make him look into her eyes. A strangely harmonic voice commanded him. “I need you to fuck me. Now!”
She twisted onto her stomach and pushed up onto her hands and knees, presenting her round ass to him. Placing one hand on her back, he grabbed his engorged cock and rubbed the head against her pussy. Then, he buried himself inside with a hard thrust.
Ann moaned and pushed back into him as he began pumping inside her, making her body shake with the force. The old bed rocked and shook, making the mirror above dance and sparkle in the candlelight.
Mike stood nearby with his head cocked and eyes unfocused. He turned toward Hannah. “Did you hear that?”
“Hear what?”
“Someone asked me if he could join with me.”
“Who?! Stephen?”
Mike shook his head. “No, one of them. There are others here in the room. I think I’m gonna do it.” He reached for her. “Don’t you want to try it?”
Hannah raised her eyebrows and shook her head. “I don’t know, Mike. This shit is getting so weird!”
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. “I didn’t come all the way out here for nothing, Hannah. I’m doing it. Keep an eye on me, okay? Don’t let me do something stupid.”
She shook her head again in resignation. “Fine. Have fun. I’ll be right here if you need me.” She walked over and grabbed a chair to pull closer to the bed. Sitting down, she gave him a wave to continue.
He looked back and forth around the room. “Okay, let’s do this. I give you permission to join with me.”
Suddenly, Mike’s body jerked, and he stiffened from head to toe. Then, he opened his eyes slowly and smiled at Hannah. “Ohhhh… wow. This is incredible!”
With a wink that seemed like anyone but Mike, he smirked and started unbuttoning his shirt to take off the police uniform. Apparently, the bond of this spectral experience had wiped out his usual shyness. He kicked off his shoes, unbuckled his belt, and slid his pants and underwear off. Mike’s hard cock bounced into the air, and he slipped onto the side of the bed, keeping his distance from the other couple.
A corner of the sheet lifted and swirled closer to his nude body. Gently, it coiled around the shaft of his engorged cock and slid up and down to stroke him slowly. Mike groaned and closed his eyes.
“Holy shit…” Hannah felt simultaneously aroused and frightened. But she couldn’t help but stand up to come closer to watch. Reaching out, she touched the swollen head and swirled her fingertips around it. Mike opened his eyes to look at her and smiled.
His voice resonated with a deep and compelling harmonic timbre. “Join me, Hannah. This is fucking unreal!”
She hesitated, and a woman’s voice whispered in her ear. “He’s waiting for you. Do it! You know you want to do more than watch him.”
She jerked and whipped her head around to see who was speaking. But no one was there. A cold shiver raced down her spine, and goosebumps rippled across her skin. Her nipples became painfully hard, and an erotic quiver made her shake uncontrollably.
Her breath quickened as she undressed slowly—heart racing and ears throbbing with a hot flush. Mike’s eyes were locked onto her hands as she unbuttoned her shirt and removed her bra. She slid her pants off and slipped out of her underwear. She felt self-conscious under his intense gaze, but it turned her on even more to know that he was watching.
Hannah moved closer and grasped his cock in her hot hand as the haunted sheet slipped away. Mike reached for her, sliding his warm hand up her thigh to touch her hot pussy that was already slippery with her sweet juices. She stroked his shaft harder and faster.
He growled. “Fuck, yessss…” His finger dipped inside her and slid back out, swirling in tiny circles as he teased her firm clit. She panted and pressed into his hand, her eyes closing with bliss.
The breathy female voice whispered in her ear again. “May I join with you? I promise you won’t regret it.”
She felt like she was already past the point of no return, so she quietly responded, “Yes. Okay, do it.”
Hannah felt a cool breeze swirl around her nude body and a strange rippling sensation as the spirit flowed into her. A brief, painful spark made her muscles spasm, and she rocked back onto her heels. Then, an erotic tingle danced from the base of her skull down her back and flowed through her arms and fingertips. Ann was right. It was like nothing she had ever felt before.
A thousand images raced through her mind. Warm bodies intertwined. Cocks inside her in every way imaginable. Fucking her mouth. In her hands. Filling her pussy and ass. Endless memories of fucking and sucking. Orgasms blasting through her brain, again and again. It was almost too much…
With a shivering sigh, she climbed on top of Mike and slid between his legs. His throbbing cock danced before her face as the voice in her mind now moaned, “Suck him. Oh, fuck… please suck him!”
Hannah squeezed the thick shaft and took the pulsing head into her mouth. Her tongue swirled and danced as she began sucking Mike’s cock. Gulping and licking, she forced herself to take him deeper and deeper, until he slid down her hot throat.
She could no longer tell if the sounds of pleasure she heard were her own, the ghostly presence inside her, or coming from Mike as he groaned, thrusting up into her wet mouth. The memories of dozens of unfamiliar cocks flooded her mind as she sucked him harder and deeper. She moaned around his shaft and felt her pussy becoming drenched and tingling.
She wanted more. Needed more of him. All of him.
Suddenly, Mike growled and pulled her head down roughly as his thick cock shoved deep into her throat. The head swelled, and she felt the shaft throbbing as his hot cum exploded inside her. Thick and sticky, his seed overflowed her throat, dripped out of her wet mouth, and drizzled down his cock. She felt him pulsing as she sucked the last drops of cum from him. A breeze whistled through the room, swirling around them and rustling the canopy.
Mike was still rock hard, so she rose from between his legs and climbed up to straddle him, guiding his cock between her legs. A shimmering blue glow danced along his skin. He twisted underneath her with ecstasy.
“Yes, yesss… ride him. Ride him hard!” The specter commanded her and whimpered with hungry need.
Hannah slid onto him and buried his cock deep inside her. His eyes rolled, and he reached for her heavy breasts, swinging and dancing as she bounced on him. Then, one hand slid down, and he pressed his thick thumb on her hard clit, circling and teasing her as she moved up and down.
Throwing her head back, she felt every inch of thick sensation sliding in and out of her slick pussy. Again, a hundred memories danced through her mind of cocks sliding into her from below, above, and behind. Filling her body in every way imaginable. Cocks slamming into her pussy as more slid into her tight ass and thrust into her eager mouth. Fucking her and using her for hours and hours over years and years.
She had almost forgotten about Ann and Stephen fucking next to them. But, his growling “Fuuuuuck!” attracted her attention, and she looked over at them just in time to see him pull out of Ann and spray pulsing cum all over her gleaming ass and back. His cock continued thrusting between her cheeks as more sperm oozed out. A swirling breeze raced through the bed again, and now a soft blue glow enveloped Stephen, too.
Ann was needy and desperate for release, so she scrambled closer and braced her hands on Hannah’s shoulders. Throwing one leg across Mike’s chest, she shimmied back and pressed her soaking pussy down against his mouth. He started slurping and sucking, making her smile and sigh with pleasure.
She leaned forward and kissed Hannah’s feverish mouth. Startled for a second, Hannah then kissed her back, and the presence inside giggled with excitement. Everything was building to an unbearable level of physical and mental ecstasy. It wouldn’t be long now…
Stephen rose to his feet on the bed and turned to join them. His hard cock was slippery with Ann’s tart juices and his glistening cum. He thrust between their kissing mouths and gripped both of their heads to press them closer. He pumped and groaned as their hot lips traced every inch of his throbbing shaft.
Suddenly, Ann screamed and convulsed. “I’m cumming!” A sparking surge of blue electricity danced across her skin, and tendrils of it reached for Hannah and Stephen. The stinging, tickling shock of it pushed Hannah over the edge, and she pressed down hard onto Mike’s thick cock and dancing thumb.
An arc of erotic energy raced from the base of Hannah’s spine and blasted up into her skull. A harmonic scream echoed within the room as her orgasm washed through her writhing body. Her vision turned dark as blue sparks danced across her eyes and flowed down her arms and legs.
Distantly, she heard Mike’s growling groan and felt his cock pulse inside her. A surprising splash of hot cum sprayed across her face. She opened her eyes and watched as Stephen gripped his cock and pushed it between Ann’s panting lips. He fucked her wet mouth as the last spasms of his orgasm emptied his remaining seed into her. A swirling maelstrom of blue light reflected off the mirror above, almost blinding her, as the specters fed on their mingled pleasure.
Ann slipped to the side and fell off Mike’s face. Stephen pulled her down into the bed, wrapping her in his arms. With a final shiver, Hannah fell forward and collapsed onto Mike’s heaving chest. Her racing heart slowly calmed, and she felt the presence inside her slipping away. A stinging release of pleasure and pain twanged her senses, almost like pulling a sharp thorn from her hand. Then, she felt empty and alone—a little cold and sad until Mike pulled her against him and nuzzled her ear.
His low voice murmured, “So, wasn’t that worth it?”
Hannah hesitated. “I’m… I’m not sure yet. That was… something else.”
“I understand. It was incredible, but…” She felt him take a deep breath and sigh underneath her. “I want to be alone with you next time. Just you and me.”
She nodded slightly and pulled away to get out of bed and find her clothes on the floor. Mike raised onto an elbow and looked at her quizzically. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I guess so. Maybe. I think I just need some time to process this.” She looked at Ann and Stephen. “Ann, come on. Get dressed. I want to go home now.”
Ann grumbled sleepily but slid out of the bed to search for her clothing. Stephen got up and searched for his, which wasn’t easy in the dim light.
Mike cocked his head to one side. “They’re gone. I don’t feel them here anymore.” He swung his legs over the side of the bed and reached for his pants. “Hannah, I can take you home.”
She didn’t look at him. Finishing with her shoes, she shook her head. “No. I’ll go with Ann. Like I said, I need some time, okay?”
Mike stared at her for a second, then his shoulders slumped. “Okay. Got it. Call me when you’re ready to talk.”
Hannah turned toward the door, pulling Ann behind her. Moving quickly down the hallway, she heard laughter, moans, and screams of delight coming from behind the other bedroom doors. She was no longer interested, though, and hurried down the stairs to get out of the old house as soon as possible.
Nude bodies intertwined in piles of squirming, stroking, sucking, and thrusting chaos. Couples fucking on the stairs. Several people were bent over furniture and getting fucked from behind. Sprawled on the floor, with hands touching and mouths seeking. The primal scent of sex permeated the air, overpowering the aroma of the candles. Moans, whimpers, groans, and growls echoed throughout the first floor and overwhelmed Hannah. Putting her hands over her ears, she rushed outside into the cold, fresh air under the moonlight.
Ann pulled her to a stop. “Are you mad at me? Or Mike? That wasn’t me making it happen. That was Ellen! She made me!”
Hannah looked away from her. “Yeah, right. Can you please just shut up and take me home?”
Ann rolled her eyes, pulled the keys out of her purse, and stalked off in the direction of her car. Hannah slid into the front seat, crossed her arms, and stared silently out the window for the entire drive to her house. She was definitely angry, but it was more with herself than anyone else. She had let things go too far, and it got weird. Really fucking weird. This wasn’t how she had wanted her first time with Mike to be. At all.
Closing her eyes and sighing deeply, she had to admit that it had been the most unusual sex and the most incredible orgasm she had ever experienced. But, it still felt wrong that someone else and something else—several something elses— had been a part of it.
Hannah decided she would give it a few days, then call Mike to make him beg for her forgiveness. He could make it up to her with a real date this time. She would show him she could fuck him better than anyone else ever could—or ever would. She would wipe this sex-crazed ghost orgy from his mind forever!
THE END