A Spirit's Touch

Twenty-Three. Introductions Don't Get Better 🔞

Smut warning:

The spirit once known as Jersey, and many other names, sat patiently waiting in the front room. Melissa Fitzpatrick was on her way down the stairs and Jersey could sense the sex in the air. She was on her way to the room Jersey occupied to pleasure herself and the spirit was willing to help if the young woman allowed it.

Jersey was feeling lonely again and eagerly awaited Mel's company. It had been a year since, Judith, the previous tenant had left them and after a few months of despair and wandering from room to room they began longing for human contact once more.

It is said that spirits cannot be hurt or feel pain, but Judith leaving- that hurt Jersey. Whatever that electronic rod thing is that Judith used was excruciatingly painful. Jersey was almost sent to another dimension, another realm, but for whatever reason found themselves being dragged back down to earth, back to the now empty little house in Loughborough.

Many lonely months passed until interest in the property began to grow again and Jersey was pleased to learn of the Fitzpatrick's eagerness to rent the little property.

The newlyweds said yes straightaway and were moved in just four weeks later. The spirit could not wait to meet them, they wanted company of any kind just as much as the physical contact of a human.

As soon as Melissa first stepped into the house Jersey knew they wanted her. The restless spirit had been watching her as she teasingly swung her hips and pushed out her breasts carelessly around each room she entered.

Jersey had some fun teasing the pair with their suitcases and looking under Mel's skirt as she tried to leave the bedroom but the spirit had to wait patiently for several hours until nightfall before they could have fun with the new couple.

The wait was worth it as the couple slept soundly. They had the couple on a plate and were very much going to enjoy their company.

Jersey enjoyed playing with her swollen mounds while she slept. The spirit was particularly eager to taste her juices after glimpsing the sweet lips that enclosed her vagina. They were so close to tasting it until Mel suddenly woke up and her husband returned, disrupting the ghost's desires.

Melissa entered the front room and shifted into a comfortable position on the sofa. She turned on the TV and went straight to the adult section. She found a movie where the plumber does not fix the bored housewife's sink but instead works on her pipes.

The aroused young woman loosened her bathrobe and began rubbing herself gently. She thought about the strange request she made to Sam, They're for you, come on them and claim them.

She did not know what she was thinking when she said that but it excited her and she knew it blew Sam's mind, which turned her on even more.

Melissa pushed two fingers into herself, she regretted not bringing a toy with her to use but she could do without... This time.

Mel was feeling so high from her rush that she did not care that her robe suddenly became completely undone and fell to the sides of her waist. Her breasts caught the cold air, and then something else...

What felt like lips and a tongue clasp her nipple shook Mel to a stop. She looked down at herself and saw nothing but she could feel a tenderness on her nipples. Something was delicately playing with them and kissing her skin.

Fear tried to grip her brain but she was still so aroused she did not know how to respond. She removed her hand from her lower lips and tried to feel for the mouth that was nibbling on her nipple.

Melissa let out a sudden cry of surprise ecstasy as two invisible fingers came from nowhere and plunged deep into her pussy and finger fucked her relentlessly.

Before Mel could comprehend what was happening to her she felt her body shake and her hips twitch wildly as she was rocked by a wave of orgasms through the magical work of the invisible fingers.

Through heavy pants, Mel managed a single word, "Wow!" It took several minutes for her heart rate to return to normal and for the heavy breathing to stop. As she relaxed she felt the fingers leave her body and the mouth retreat from her breast.

"Wait, who are you?" Mel asked as she faded into a deep sleep.

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"Time to wake up, babe," Sam said, leaning over his wife.

"Hmmm, what time is it?" Mel asked sleepily. She gradually opened her eyes to look into those of her husband.

"It's gone eleven, you don't usually like lying in this late."

Mel shot up from her position on the bed. "Eleven? We've slept all morning?"

Sam smiled awkwardly, "Well, you have."

Mel finally noticed that he was sat in just a towel, post-showered. She looked down at her own pyjamas and then felt the bed as if she was surprised to find herself there.

"Everything ok?" Sam asked with some concern.

"I fell asleep on the sofa, I'm sure of it. There was a-" Mel trailed off into a deep thought.

Sam wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a hug. "A what? You were asleep here when I woke up. Did you go downstairs? I didn't hear you. At least you put your pyjamas back on, I wasn't sure if you wanted to go again."

"Go again? We did have sex?" Mel spoke as if seeking some form of reassurance.

"Yes, you don't remember me coming on your chest?" Sam looked puzzled, "It was strange that you told me so but the words definitely came from your mouth."

"No, I remember. I was so high from the experience it felt like a dream," she tried to hide it but Mel felt a little disappointed, It was only a dream. Whatever I felt wasn't real. My vagina is throbbing, something must have happened. I want Sam now. Christ, Melissa, stop thinking and do something!

"I was thinking, once we have finished arranging all the ornaments we could call into the garden centre and look for things for the garden," Sam said without realising Mel was in a thought of her own.

"Yes, we can do that if you like, but first..." Mel tugged at Sam's towel and it fell loose to the bed. She guided him towards her and smiled lustfully as she slid down her bottoms.

Sam grinned wildly and submitted to his wife's request. He did not know what had got into her that morning but he loved it.

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